Chapter 5: The Last Bond Broken
There was an emptiness at the heart of it—a hunger that wouldn’t be satisfied. I realized then that power wasn’t just about killing. It was about letting go of everything that had ever mattered.
Doesn’t matter. There are always more.
I wiped the blood from my face, stepping over the bodies of those I’d once called family. The night was far from over. There were more out there—old friends, rivals, enemies. The hunt would go on. And I would not stop until the last bond was broken, and I stood alone beneath the moon, more than human, less than a man.













