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Everything seemed out of place. The air felt heavy and oppressive, as though it were bearing the weight of something dark, something that was inside of me. Gazing out of the window at the moonlit forest, all I could think about was what had transpired at Zack's territory during the fight. I had become uncontrollable. Once more. As I recalled the exact moment I had blacked out, my hands began to shake. It seemed as though something else had taken control of me at that moment. I was charging into battle, desperate to save Ethan. Something strong, Something malevolent had taken over me. I was unable to stop the dark energy that was coursing through me. The bodies of the rogue wolves were still visible to me; some were dead, while others were just barely hanging on, due to my powers. Then