CHAPTER HUNDRED AND SEVENTY-SEVEN : VIBES OF WAR

Hyperion rode his horse into Silverwood, the sound of his galloping horse echoed through the woods as he blazed down the path. He did not stop or try to assess his surroundings. He was fixated on making it to Seraphina who had already sensed his presence and was waiting for him.

He rode to the Great Oak of Silverwood where he found Seraphina waiting for him.

"The Lycans took the Prince", Hyperion said as he dismounted his horse. "They now have all they have to begin the Ritual for the convergence"

"How could this happen...

Nevertheless, there is still time", Seraphina said.

"Yes there is, albeit a very small window", Hyperion replied. "You have to go the capital.

You have to direct them at this point, they need to prevent Deucalion from proceeding with that ritual", Hyperion said.

"I know what must be done Hyperion...

What about you?, what will you do?. This is all out war at this point and your choice will be undeniable", Seraphina said.

"Yeah...

We need to make sure that the allianc