(Third Person POV)
In the aftermath of the fierce war that ravaged the Royal Pack, the once turbulent moonlit nights saw a hesitant calm settle upon the world. The battlegrounds, once stained with the blood of witches, werewolves, vampires, and demons, now bore scars that told tales of survival and sacrifice. As the echoes of howls, growls, screams, and snarlsfaded, a weary peace descended upon the survivors, and the moon witness to the conflict, rose over a pack forever changed.
With the echoes of the war still lingering in the air, a fragile dawn of hope emerged on the horizon.AS the wounds healed, a shared realization unfolded... that the future held promise only through collaboration.
In the epilogue, remnants of the war lingers in the collective memory of the survivors. The scar
