THE WIND HOWLED louder as they approached the perimeter. Unlike the Polar City covered in ice and harsh wind, the Station Argent was covered in green grass, trees, and soft breezes. The Northern Region was vast. Some parts of it were covered in ice, like the Polar City and the Frostvale City, which was once attacked by the werewolves. And some parts of the Northern Region—the capital— were covered by nature. The only thing common in the Northern Region, the sunlight was covered by dark clouds to make the vampires live during the day and protect them from burning.
Rufus and Thomas were standing on a tree branch, looking at the Station Argent.
“This is an illusion,” Rufus said as he removed his hood. “This place is not real.”
“What do you mean?” Thomas asked, pulling his hood tighter. H
