I walked into the building of the stealth elder expecting to be trained to better myself as a wolf, but instead i heard a scream and a muffled yell of irritation. I looked all through the building trying to find the source of all the comotion. I felt and odd chill run down my spine; as if I knew exactly what i was about to see. Which i guess deep down i did, but i refused to believe it, so instead of contemplating whether i wanted to know right then and there or finding out later i rushed into the room where the sound was coming from. The room was empty except for a few things a dark ebony desk which layed splintered and in pieces, a bucket that collected the water that leaked from the ceiling, my sister who was covered in her own blood, and Trax my best friend looming over her ominously staring back at me with a bloody grin and a dark hunger in his eyes
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