Darkness.
Everywhere.
I glance around attempting to figure out where I am. Almost as if someone switches on a light to a stadium the place is brighter, and I can see around.
I find myself sitting on what looks like stone bleachers as I look out, it looks like a smaller version of a football field but instead of grass there's just a white floor surrounded by darkness.
"Hello?" I yell out, my voice echoes through the emptiness of this place.
Two massive wolves, probably the same height as me-and I'm a 17 year old girl-, come out of the shadows, one is black with brown eyes, the other is snow white with piercing blue eyes, I can easily recognise the second wolf as my own lycan.
I don't really understand what happening until see the wolves take fighting stances.
Its Leya and Pandora.
They're going to fight.
A woman dressed in black comes out of the shadows too, she walks in my direction, I tense, she looks familiar.
The glass room.
It's Amanda.
"The fact that you're letting your family down like this, is sickening," she spits at me. She looks younger than me
"The fact that you want to kill an entire family is sickening," I reply, narrowing my eyes.
"Your mother had to grow up without one of her own!" she yells.
"At least she wasn't raised by you!" I return, taking a step forward.
"I didn't get a chance to raise her because I was murdered by someone who is supposed to love me!" she says taking a step forward too.
"You know, his son is my mate," I say to her, in a daring tone.
"Of course he was still fucking around around the time you were born, I feel sorry for you, that entire blood line is fucked," she says glaring at me.
I hear Pandora growl protectively, Amanda turns around and laughs evilly. "I see you inherited my mates lycan characteristics," she mumbles, "this is just going to make for a more interesting fight."
"Fight?" I ask, wanting her to explain.
"Oh yeah, you don't know. Well, in order to find out who gets control over your body, my wolf and your lycan will fight. But not only that, you and I are going to fight too."
"To the death."
Another woman walks into the light from the shadows, she is wearing a white, flowy, silk gown. Her eyes are a bright colour, the colour of stars.
"Oh, Kamaria has arrived." Amanda says rolling her eyes.
"Who?"
"The one and only 'moon goddess'", she rolls her eyes again putting air quotations on 'moon goddess'.
I raise my eyebrows, I have heard a fair bit about her and her abilities.
"You don't like her?" I ask her.
"Yeah, she didn't like the whole 'taking over someones body for personal revenge' thing," she looks pissed and fed up.
"Amanda. Clara." Kamaria acknowledges us, wisdom coming off her in waves.
I shyly raise a hand and wave at her, while Amanda just glares.
"You probably already know whats going to happen?" She questions, we both nod, "you have a minute and a half to talk with your wolf and lycan.
Amanda rolls her eyes and strolls over to Leya, mumbling stuff to her. As I turn to walk to Pandora I am pretty sure that I catch a wink from Kamaria.
I shake my head, presuming that I am making up stuff.
I face the bright blue eyes of my lycan. "So this is what its come down to. We've been training for this for months. If we don't make it. Just know, that we did our best, and at the end of the day, tats all that will matter."
She nods her head at me nuzzles into my neck, I embrace her back.
"Ladies, Amanda and Clara are allowed to use their claws and teeth but can't fully shift and there are a few rules. 1. no weapons. 2. no magic. 3. no cheating. All of these are punishable by death -or your loss." Kamaria speaks up, breaking Pandora and my embrace. "Also, as soon as your ally dies, you die. For example, if Clara dies, so does Pandora. If Pandora dies, so does Clara."
"Take your fighting stances." She says loudly and clearly.
I take my stance, facing Leya, while Pandora faces Amanda.
"3."
For Declan
"2."
For Pandora
"1"
For myself.
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