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The Broken Pack : The Black Hollow Ridge

The Broken Pack : The Black Hollow Ridge

Author: Daniel Lyons
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Chapter 1 The Gathering Storm

Word Count: 1998    |    Released on: 21/05/2025

ting an ethereal glow over the mystical forest. A lone figure

ed with ensuring the delicate balance of power w

, as he was blessed with the gift of immortal

rest stirred to life. The trees creaked and swayed,

from the ancient artifacts hid

ippled through the forest, like a stone cast into still waters. The watchman's ey

ping peacefully, while absorbing the power of the ancient artifacts, t

werful spells and enchantments. Yet, on this fateful

at dwelled within the glade. The figure's eyes locked onto the child, and wit

dark figure's movements, his eyes

concern and helplessness. He knew he couldn't intervene, not against a foe so powerful.

been guarding the ridge for centuries, and he knew the significance of the chil

lf, the child's destiny was intertwined

aim the child, a strange energy bega

face of a pond disturbed by a thrown stone. The wa

up the child and turned to leave. But as it did, the stran

of surprise, he hadn't

ures. For a fleeting moment, the watchman saw a glimmer of reco

m erupted in a brilliant light. The light was warm, inte

, was stirring, sensing the darkness and respondin

face, revealing twisted features and e

blinded by the radiance, but it

apped around the dark figure, attempting to repel it, but the figure's power was too

t effort, the dark figure'

s, the child clutched tightly in its grasp, yet the child slept pea

aving the watchman to gaze out into the

tial alpha. He was a key to unlocking the b

ved he was the chosen one, destined to bring

s wolf was stirring, its presence felt

igns of emergence until they reached puberty, even if the wolf should emerge befor

was awakening prematurely, its

g the child's unique energy signatu

eek to exploit his power. The forest, with its ancient magic and

ation. But unfortunately, that safe haven has been disrupted by those will ill inten

only disrupt the balance of power in the Black Hol

ould stop at nothing to claim him, and

d the light, a force that could counteract the

d many packs and supernatural creature

uld spread, and the ridge would plunge into chaos. The packs would fight each ot

ng consequences. The ridge's delicate ecosystem would be disr

t the future held. Would Kael be able to escape his captors and fulfill his de

possibilities, and he knew that he had to act

to rescue Kael and rest

tronger, fueled by his knowledge of the child's si

Kael's safety and protect the ridge fro

s fixed on the spot where the dark

ng the ancient powers of the forest to

to chant in a language that resonated with the trees themselves. The

heir branches tangling together

ore urgent, as he poured his will i

, the watchman realized that the

urrounding the child and the dark figure. The watchm

e crossed the forest's boundary

sly unable to breach the shie

ancient power bursting forth in a

orest's protective bounds, stumble

ground, snaking around the dark figure

in amazement as the f

eemed to grow stronger, binding it tighter. The figure's powe

ild, a maelstrom of power that thre

him. Perhaps, just perhaps, the forest's power

stir. The light emanating from the child's body grew stronger, illuminating the dark

he dark figure stumbled, its grip on the child faltering. For a moment, the child was

figure vanished into the distance, t

. The watchman stood alone, his eyes fixed on

grip on the child faltering, th

, and the child's body began to gl

ed. A scream built in its throat, a sound that s

ring the air around it like

cream, its trees trembling, their lea

as if night was falling

ck, heavy with a

ing wen

e the child had been suspended, and as the scre

a life of its own. The watchman felt himself being pulled into the v

pent. The silence that followed was oppres

rozen, his heart pou

ild gone? The darkness seemed to press i

ches like skeletal fingers reaching toward the sky. Th

llow Ridge had been disrupted, and th

of its own, pulsing with an energy

ion, a feeling that the world had cha

und, no light, no sense of life. J

for... something. Waiting for the world to revea

was only the blackn

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