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When Harko opened his eyes, he was confused as to where the wolves go. Even those that tried to get rid of him are gone. And when he looked down, he saw feet, his feet! He also learned that he has hands. “What the hell?!” He exclaimed. He looked at himself and he was bewildered that he has a body. It has been millennia since he had a physical body since being a shadow demon is just a cloud of smoke. He then run out of the dungeon and when he got outside, the whole pack was absent from their lands. There was even no sound of birds or other animals. When he turned around and saw the pack house, he made his way inside but there was no one. In every room he went to, it was empty, and no sign of its occupant. And when he was about to leave, he saw himself in the mirror, and he was surprised