Chapter 75: A Broken Pack
The battlefield was very silent.
The kind of silence that came after a total destruction. After war and after too much loss.
Lucia was also standing among the ruins, looking as Kain's warriors moved through the battlefield, searching for various survivors, collecting the bodies of those who had not made it.
Even though the fight was over, their were alot of damage left behind and it was undeniable.
They had won. But at what cost?
Lucia wrapped her arms around herself, and the weight of it all was settling deep in her chest.
She no longer had the power of the Lykathra clan. She was no longer bound to any of the prophecy, to the curse, and to the bloodline that had haunted her for so long.
But freedom came with uncertainty.
And right now, all she felt like was that the crushing reality of everything that had been lost.
Behind her, she heard footsteps very heavy and also familiar.
Kain.
