for so long in secret. Her gaze was unable to tear herself away from him, despite the pain that this scene aroused in her. He was there, smiling, bursting with charisma, with Susan Randal
nce was eating away at her. Every day she compared herself to the other wolves, to their appearance, to their confident laughter, to the way they attracted attention. Bu
a dagger. She knew that this laugh was not innocent. Susan knew she was watching and taking adva
whispered, loud enough for Abby to hear. "With this body, she'd be better off blen
o well up. She knew that responding would only make things worse. Susan loved to provoke her and see her reactions. Abby w
here she could breathe, where she could be alone with her thoughts. The forest was dense and calm, providing refuge for
her? » she whispered to he
ke him feel like he existed in his eyes. But he never noticed it. To him she was just a shadow, a simple member of the pack among man
endure this feeling of invisibility? Maybe something needed to change. Maybe she had to become someone else for him to finally see he
ith dark entities, powerful beings who could grant wishes in exchange for something valuable. These
t but firm, reminde
u really considered such a thin
ss... all of this seemed more unbearable than the risk. She cl
ourage, "If that's what it takes to ge
try the summoning. She didn't yet know how, or if it would actually work,
of defiance and resignation. She had made her decision, and although part of her rema
the light of the moon, she quietly left her home and headed towards the clearing hidden deep in the forest, a place where ancient energi
and rereading the instructions for the summoning, trying to memorize every gesture, every word. Her heart was beating so hard she felt like it was going to burst, but she
m in the center of the clearing, at first fuzzy, then gradually taking on a more precise shape. She remains
with piercing eyes that shone with an evil glow. A smirk spread across his face a
at do you desire so much that you
by the creature's imposing presence. She finally gathe
get Callan Meis
ugh the clearing like a wave of darkness. "For that, you need m
away. "I know I'm not like the others... I don't ha
her that intrigued him. "Very good," he murmured as he approached, his voice becoming softer, almost care
rse whose rules she was unaware of. But, deep inside her, a feeling of grandiose challenge, nourished by