Chapter 36 (Werewolves & Vampires)

Owen's gaze turned distant as he recounted the tale, pulling Jeremy deeper into a narrative that felt like an ancient myth coming to life.

“Blackthorn was a supreme being, a force of nature in this century-long beef between vampires and werewolves. He wielded power unlike anything I had ever seen, and during my youth, I thought he was an alpha among the vampires, his presence enough to command respect and fear.”

Jeremy nodded, captivated, as he leaned forward, the echoes of past battles resonating in his mind.

“What did he look like?” he asked, curiosity igniting questions that had long lay dormant within him.

Owen’s eyes seemed to glow with the memory.

“He had eyes like molten rubies—glowing with a fierce intensity. Those eyes could pierce through the very soul of a being, making you feel as if he knew your deepest fears before you even spoke. He was charismatic, with an aura that drew people in and made them feel like they were part of something grand. I was honored when he chose
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