“Sir, we’ve checked everywhere, there’s no child here with the mark,” a demon soldier approached Samael and Bernard in the center of the Lycan pack’s territory. Mutilated bodies lie everywhere. Blood stained the ground, homes destroyed. A people were effectively eradicated.
“Check again,” Samael growled. When the soldier didn’t move right away he screamed, “I said check again!” The soldier scurried off out of sight.
“Samael, there are only three more Lycan packs left. Are you sure the boy wasn’t already killed in one of the attacks?”
“Bernard, when will you learn? I know everything. I know he’s alive. If he were dead, I would have already absorbed his strengths.” Samael glanced around the pack, searching for anything.
“Diamond Sky seems to be taking in all of the leftove
