It was dusk and New Orleans was livily in the streets, party's were going everywhere and the bars were packed. The moon was a glowing third quarter phase and you were next to your father standing at the meeting table as everyone in their seats and places."These attacks are making my people hiding for their lives I've had enough are your people even looking Kratos"says Sabine the leader of the witches to Sebastian Kratos leader of the werewolves, the four werewolf sons hissed at the old witch.
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