Volume Five — Arc One: Nameless Ascension
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It was a beautiful day.
The sky was clear blue, and the air carried a refreshing chill.
The planet Sylvanor was well known throughout the worlds, inhabited by a unique race unlike any other.
Its people possessed bodies strikingly similar to humans. They stood on two legs, had two arms, and wore heavy garments.
Most of the time, long gray cloaks woven from white feathers draped across their backs.
Everything about them appeared ordinary—
except for their heads.
Wolf heads that completely shattered the illusion of humanity.
Some possessed gray fur.
Others black.
And some were pure white.
They were proud warriors, a race specializing in heavy weapons and savage battles that demanded overwhelming endurance.
And today—
their morale seemed higher than ever.
An enormous number of werewolves had gathered tonight before a colossal castle unlike anything ordinary eyes could behold.
