Cloned sadness

Astra~~~

I had left the room shortly after the conversation between I and Damonikai. Somehow, his words kept resounding in my head and I couldn't faze it off.

I have to kill them all, every single one of them that was involved that day will feel my wrath.

The wrath of a cursed Lycan. One who has demon blood running through him. They will surely feel it. I do not care if the so called Moon Goddess sheaths me after my revenge, but her true bloodline-the werewolves are not exempt from my wrath. They were the main plotters.

The ochestrators of my very bizarre beginning.

My life would have been devoid of misfortunes.

I will wipe and tear them apart, every single werewolf pack will feel my vengeance. I will unleash all my pain on them starting from the Red Moon pack, I'll murder them all in cold blood.

"Astra". A feminine voice called behind but I didn't stop, I knew who it was already and didn't want any further nuisance. It has already wrecked things and I wouldn't want to probe it fu