Luvioc

The wolf cub was growing too fast. He was a hybrid, even if he didn't know it. Perhaps he would never know it. He was the fruit, along with his siblings, of the union of an indigo she-wolf and a human hunter. It was a powerful and prophesied mixture. The magic lovers knew the power well. Goth knew well the power of that union and so he had played his cards precisely. He understood that Luvioc and his brothers would be the most powerful weapons in this rebellion that had gotten out of hand.

-I don't understand..." the boy began to say, he seemed to be fourteen years old, but he still had a good lexicon to express himself.

-Tell me you don't understand. -said Goth, he was his uncle.

Although Luvioc saw him as if he were a father, because he had been accompanying him and teaching him everything he knew. They had trained together, he had protected him when he was afraid. He saw him as someone exemplary, as a way of reference. Because sometimes he felt that his mother behaved strangely.

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