Maggie gazed at the majestic orb, her eyes filled with excitement. A mysterious energy enveloped her body, awakening her dormant soul. Curiosity and awe mingled, urging her forward.
Guided by an invisible force, she extended her hand and touched the smooth surface of the sphere. In an instant, the room burst into a dazzling radiance, casting a vibrant array of colors. The air brimmed with palpable energy, delicate particles dancing like ethereal fireflies. It was a breathtaking sight that transcended the boundaries of the mundane world.
The radiant brilliance emanating from the Energy Orb filled the elders with excitement and joy, even leaving Aldrich in awe.
The council approached the sacred sphere with great care, their trembling hands touching its sparkling surface. Its glorious presence commanded respect and awe-it was a tangible embodiment of their ancient lineage and the source of their supernatural powers.
The elders stood in silent reverence, their aged faces softening as they gazed upon the orb, their expressions pure with wonder. In that moment, time lost control, and they were transported back to a childlike state of wonder. Even the erudite Aldrich found himself humbly silent, allowing the unknown beauty to permeate their collective consciousness.
But in that very instant, a fierce roar shattered the tranquility. “This is impossible!”
Ethan’s sudden appearance incited the anger of the elders. “Protect Miss Nelson! The Energy Orb test must not be disrupted!”
Aldrich let out an angry roar and transformed into a magnificent silver wolf, tearing his clothing apart as his colossal claws kept Ethan and Maggie at a safe distance.
“Ethan, we did not summon you here!” one elder chastised Ethan’s recklessness. “Leave immediately!”
Challenged by Aldrich’s imposing presence, Ethan remained defiant. He sneered, “Elders, don’t let Aldrich deceive you. He must have tampered with Maggie to manipulate the election! I won’t let him use her to win!”
Ethan’s accusations about Aldrich manipulating Maggie’s unprecedented luminance infuriated Aldrich. He roared, “You slander my mate, and that is unforgivable! If you do not leave now and continue to threaten her safety, I will attack you!”
Ethan was convinced that the unprecedented brilliance of the Energy Orb was a result of Aldrich manipulating Maggie. He gathered his inner strength and fixed his gaze on Maggie, sinking Aldrich’s heart. He had to protect her at all costs.
Before Ethan could launch an attack, Aldrich lunged at him. The collision of these two Alpha powerhouses sent shockwaves through the room. The elders instinctively surrounded Maggie, shielding her from harm.
Aldrich displayed astonishing strength, his every strike swift and merciless, leaving no room for Ethan to counter. Ethan could only retreat step by step towards the door.
With a thunderous boom, Aldrich forced Ethan out of the room, slamming the door shut behind him. Outside, other werewolves who were enjoying the banquet were startled by the sudden commotion.
Aldrich had no intention of prolonging the fight; his sole focus was protecting Maggie from harm. However, Ethan showed no signs of relenting. He howled and lunged at Aldrich, sparking a fierce battle between the two Alpha powerhouses.
Inside the room, calm was restored. The radiance of the Energy Orb had infused the elders with a sense of mysterious power. This power felt familiar and invigorating, as if it could guide them to a spiritual realm, touching their souls deeply, and making them crave the precious yet elusive revelation.
Meanwhile, when Maggie made contact with the Energy Orb, she found herself transported to another world.
Deep within Maggie’s mind, the orb’s touch ignited a flood of vivid memories. She realized she was immersed in the midst of a long-forgotten battle-a symphony composed of clashing steel, billowing dust, and thunderous war cries. Her heart beat with the rhythm of galloping hooves, and every breath was filled with the scent of blood and sweat. It was a visceral experience, a glimpse into the past that resonated with her core.
She seemed to merge with the Energy Orb, transcending the vast currents of time, and returned to the dawn of history.
A century ago, it was this very Energy Orb that had turned the tide for the werewolf tribes, securing their complete victory over the Lunaris vampires and ushering in a century of peace among their factions. The glowing energy within the orb surged through their veins, elevating their combat capabilities to unparalleled heights. Furthermore, its essence possessed a ethereal purity that granted the werewolves the ability to maintain reason and clarity amidst the chaos of battle.
After the war, the council safeguarded the Energy Orb, considering it a symbol of their victorious legacy. However, as time passed, its radiant brilliance had faded. It was venerated and waited for the day when miracles would manifest once more.
Maggie had recently brought them another miracle. Yet, there was a sense of puzzlement in the air. Why did the orb’s radiance last only for a brief moment, unlike the three days it had previously appeared for?
Amid the collective curiosity, a subtle voice resonated in Maggie’s mind, resembling the earnest plea of an innocent child. It cried, “Mommy, Mommy,” tinged with sorrow and betrayal. It narrated a tale of being locked in a cold, dark place, yearning for survival and freedom during a century of torment.
Now, Mommy had come to the rescue.
Maggie was astonished and hesitated, “Who are you?”
Before the baby inside the orb could respond, two other voices filled with anger interjected, “Don’t let them take our mommy away from us!” These voices belonged to the twin souls growing within Maggie’s womb, their existence suddenly revealed.
Maggie stood in the midst of this extraordinary revelation, caught in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. Confusion, doubt, and overwhelming maternal protectiveness clashed within her, shaping her expression and determining her next course of action.