"Forget the obvious. Ignore it. Disregard it. The truth, you seek, often hides beyond the apparent."
I remember these words whom my mother uttered in front of my six years old self.
She believes that something awaits in the darkness and fog.
Back then, I was young to believe her.
"When you hear the thicket rustle, do you believe that the briar moves of its own accord? No. Because my dear, there is something awaits and hidden behind the tangle of thorns."
When I started to put pieces together I realized that I must pry apart the twined briars — and yes, blood will spill on my hands but a reward of truth will appear, because I might find what stirs the thicket. Though the answers aren’t ever easy, realizations will still float ahead of me.
As the wolf king, Lukas have a sacred duty c
