Chosen by The Moon
Chapter 227
“My own actions are regrettable, however they were necessary. I know that you’re aware of the superiority complex that the Lycanthrope are expressing. When I first created the beautiful creatures I did so with intentions of an equal world. The lycans were created to provide peace and a better life to those who had suffered greatly, Joshua and his father took advantage of their abilities and created a new unjust world…” Everyone already knew the story of how the new world came into fruition, 1 didn’t want to listen to the events that lend humans to a life of poverty. “I had no other choice but to pair you with Joshua, for you are the only one capable of bringing his reign to its end.”
What the fuck did she expect me to do to him? It’s not like I could fight him off. I mean sure, I could help the rebellion in the fight against the uncompromising wolves, but singularly, there wasn’t a damn thing I could do against him.
“How the hell do you expect me to usurp him?” She looked at me and allowed her glowing arm to reach out, resting her delicate fingers on my shoulder.
“It has been centuries since a lycan was created from my blessing alone…” That’s true. She transformed a single village, which in time created the population of wolves we have today, however I wasn’t at all sure where she was going with it. “Blessed wolves are naturally physically stronger than those born. Although, king Joshua and The previous royal Beta Lewis, show multiple skills which even surprise me sometimes. They are both more in touch with nature than anyone else, I believe them both to be direct descendants of the first wolf king.”
“Lewis? Is a direct descendant? So he could take over the throne instead, surely he has the ability to challenge King josh. Much more than I do. I’m too weak to do much.” I always knew Lewis to be strong, I often found myself comparing him to Josh in every way. I also happened to believe that he would make an excellent king.
“The humans would never accept a born Lycan as ruler, my child, the only hope for an equal world is you.” She looked at me in sympathy, and sighed as my eyes widened drastically. I think I was finally beginning to understand what she was trying to say. “There is a reason I have helped to heal your every injury, there is a reason I have watched over you all these years.”
I shook my head and felt tears begin to prick my eyes as I looked at the moon goddess in front of me. She was crazy.
“I would like you to receive my blessings, to be my only envoy on earth, to accept my power and the responsibilities that come with it. My dear Dylan, I need you to become a Lycan!” No! I would never, I would rather die than accept that as my destiny.
Becoming a lycan, turning into the very thing I hated most in the world would be my true downfall. Had I not sacrificed more than enough already? My entire life had been dictated for me, everything I had ever had or wanted had been ripped away from me. Must my humanity be stolen from me too? 2
“I can’t…” My head shook. “I won’t!.. I will never… accept that as my fate.”
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But the lycans were once humans. Are you so blind, and frankly immature, that you are convinced you have to give up your humanity to gain the power to change the world? I….
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