Chapter 42 -
As the sunlight filtered through the dense canopy, Damien and Lucian pressed deeper into the beckoning embrace of the deep thick forest.

Uncertainty gnawed at their minds, each harbouring their own desires for power and leadership.

Lucian wished to claim the title of lycan king and absorb the power, his ambition burning more than before like an unquenchable flame. He felt it was his only chance for superiority, the only card up his sleeve at the moment.

However, he craved assurance that he could overcome the formidable old witches as they wouldn't stand beside him.

On the other hand, Damien too yearned for power, but his focus lay on understanding the magnitude of the enemy they were going to face were not what he could handy.

Silently venturing forth, their footfalls muted by the carpet of foliage beneath them, the forest seemed to envelop them in an eerie calm.

The tension between them hung heavy in the air, words left unspoken in the absence of a shared path forward. Their minds
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