{Nox’s POV}

‘This fight is far from over.’ He sneered, mocking.

As if to say: “This was the beginning of the end.”

But we could barely focus on that because of the monstrosity before us.

It was tall. Taller than any werewolf I’d ever seen. Even Osiris... Its limbs were too long, its joints bent the wrong way.

Multiple gashes lined its body where the flesh of the wolves refused to meet… thick yellow oozed from the gaps, dripping as it growled.

Its eyes — if one could call ...