Author's Note:
Since I don't want anyone to hate me, I'm giving you guys a choice here...
If you want a happier ending, then stick with stopping at chapter 33.
If you want to see the true ending, then continue reading the epilogue :)
Snow falls down from the grey sky. The sun is absent, smothered by heavy, electrified clouds. Each white flake dissolves upon hitting the ground, soaking into the rain puddles that had come hours before.
In the mud that was created, rogues still fight Visarian wolves — the few of them that are left. Amidst a clearing in the street of the tribal village, a girl is on her knees. Her clothes are sodden with rain, sweat, and blood. Her hair is just the same. Various shades of blonde strands hang limply around her face and shoulders.
She holds her hands up, p
