Chapter Eleven
“Evil comes in many forms, but it all seeks the same thing. To take what doesn’t belong to it, to destroy anything good, and to kill anything with life. Because life represents hope, possibility, and joy. But it doesn’t matter what form the evil takes when it comes before you. All that matters is that you stand fast and remember that you might be the only thing standing between that evil and what it wants.” ~Fane
Death stared at Fane from within the large wolf’s eyes. But that wasn’t the only thing the dark orbs held. Fane could see not only the need to kill, but the enjoyment that this beast took in the act. He thirsted for it. Fane could feel the hate radiating from the wolf as it began to circle. “He must die,” Fane’s wolf told him. “Yes,” Fane agreed. This was not a wo
