~JACK~
The red moon had an ominous glow in the sky, casting it's rays upon the contestants of the final war. Sylvian stood in front of the window glaring at the army of werewolves that stood outside his gate. I was positioned in front. Our eyes met and Sylvian smirked in contrast to my heated gaze. Eve stood beside the vampire sending a dangerous grin to Alera who was by my left. The White Witch merely glared at her in return.
Sylvian shifted his gaze to the massive compound filled with vampires. Opening the window, he called out to them.
"This is the day, we've all been waiting for," he said. "Outside that gate lies an army of beasts led by a young boy. But trust me when I say the boy should not be underestimated. He is quite powerful. He's the chosen one and a bane of my existence. S
