---- She spoiled them so much that she asked her "Father" for the power to give them wisdom and "humanity" across the continents under her care. She yed with hernds, experimenting with all sorts of madness. Khalum was the firstborn, the immortal one, blessed by the powers of both the Beast God and the Moon Goddess. "Khalum, help me create my lycans! I''ll test my battle form with you; you''ll look just like your grumpy creator!" she proposed, and he epted immediately.


    Anything to make her happy. "If it works, then I can evolve my other powerful little wolves with kind hearts!" "Selene, don''t you dare or I''ll reveal you''re nning to sneak off and mess with the elementals!" He growled, chasing herughter. Riding on Khalum''s back, she ran through the divine court among the clouds, dodging his fake rage. ---- Everything seemed like joy... but the bond between the Beast and the Moon began to crack the day he epted that secret bet.


    Lykahel didn''t just break the rule of descending to a mortal continent-he also failed to see the trap forming behind his back. When his thundering feet touched the dry, desertnd, he felt something he had never known before. What was this... running through his body? He had never felt pain in his life. A furious roar erupted into the skies. The sun zed overhead. Ethereal lights swirled around him, chants of voicesced with restrictive spells...


    All his divine power was stripped away at once. Punished. Betrayed. Tricked. In the blink of an eye, he went from being immortal and invincible... to flesh and blood-vulnerable and in danger. Cursing the heavens, he realized... he couldn''t go back home. ---- And the creatures he''d bet everything on... weren''t as noble as he''d believed?