Chapter 8

“It’s a pleasure to have all of us gathered here once again, after many millennia.”

Hera, the supreme leader of the Universe, had assembled all the representatives from the realms of light and darkness. The last time they had assembled was when they declared the curse on Lycanthropos.

“As you all might have heard,” Hera continued, “Lycanthropos is back and is roaming the earth again, unrestrained.”

There was a gasp of terror from some of the representatives, probably the ones who were unaware.

Daemon was absent from the meeting. Lately, he had been isolating himself even more; the last time he came out from the deepest part of hell was three hundred years ago.

“Does this mean his ultimate prey has bled?” a voice from the back of the gathering asked.

“Yes,” answered Hera.

“So, what does this mean for the people of earth?” asked another voice.

“Well, before this meeting was convened, the heads of realms had already convened because there