Chapter 82 - The BloodMoon Packs

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Annoyance was flashing on Leera's face. "But we already discussed about this matter. You even volunteer to enter the cave so that you can get the guy and the woman. But why are you hesitating now? Why are you protecting that woman? Who is she to you?" she asked in bewilderment.

Amara looked at the Priestess. "And what are you going to do with Sabrina? You said that you have another prophecy involving the woman. Tell me, what is it? You never told me about it!" she asked.

"The woman is to be taken as wife of the son of the King of The BloodMoon Packs. I agree to bring her to them because we're already running out of gold deposits in our backyard to sustain our livelihoods. Either we die of starvation or we die due to age-related problems. We have nowhere to run.

Their King and Queen showed me the face of the woman who's destined to be the wife of their only son, and the one in the cave matches up with the woman's face. That's why I want her to be delivered to the King of The BloodMoon Packs soon in exchange for more gold reserves that can help our future generation live in abundance and prosperity among the mortals!" Leera gave a lengthy explanation.

Amara shut her eyes for a long time. She was trying her best to save Sabrina in return for her kindness. But it seemed all her efforts are in vain. She opened her eyes and glared at Leera. "Why you never told me in advance about this issue?" she asked furiously.

Leera saw the hesitation on the Princess's face. "Because there was no issue before you enter the cave. Ah, I see... you developed fondness towards the girl - so you want to protect her?" she probed.

Amara sighed and nodded her head in confirmation. "I can give you the guy but not the girl!" she said adamantly. "As for your livelihood, it's your job to find ways and means to sustain my cousins daily needs. You can always find a way..." she said.

Leera was silent for a moment. Going against the Princess's wishes right now will jeopardize their plan and the ritual which is very much needed for the survival of their clan. She has to lie just for today just to make sure that the ritual is a big success. But as soon as Princess Amara is dead, she will send the flashing lights all over the land to find Sabrina. "Fine, I will spare the girl. I will just find someone who looks like her, I'm sure there's someone who will match her description in this world. Then I will bring that woman to the King of The BloodMoon Packs," she relented.

"Thank you, Priestess!" Amara said happily.

"Don't mention it!" Leera replied.

The women smiled at each other.

"So, where is the guy? I need him to be here tonight for the ritual that's going to happen tomorrow night during the full moon," Leera asked.

"I'm going back to the cave to bring him here!" Amara said energetically, feeling thankful that Leera is no longer pursuing the topic of Sabrina. She feels good that she was able to save the poor girl's life.

"Alright, go now! Bring the wolf direct to the room so that the ladies can clean his body. He must be thoroughly clean from head to foot before he will undergo the ritual," Leera said.

"Okay, got it!" Amara said and vanished from the chapel instantly.

Leera was smirking. What the Princess didn't know, as soon the ritual is over, she will send the flashing lights to find Sabrina, it won't be hard to do since the lights have already seen Sabrina's several times. No matter how far that woman will hide, she can't hide for too long.

The lights will surely find her!

She lowered herself back on the chair, waiting for the Princess's return, bringing the wolf guy into the mansion for the ritual tomorrow.

Meanwhile...

Back in the cave.

It was already 10:00 in the evening.

Rhett was sleeping on the ground at the entrance of the cave due to so much exhaustion.

Suddenly, Amara materialized outside the cave. She saw Rhett at the entrance, sleeping on the ground, looking tired and drained.

"Poor Rhett! He must be very tired," she said and entered the cave. She stood in front of Rhett and waved his hand over him, putting him in a deep sleep. Done, she touched his arm and they vanished from the cave a few seconds later.

Amara and the unconscious Rhett landed at the Hillsraine Grove Mansion, inside the room where five of her cousins were already waiting to clean the sacrifice guy.

Amara waved her hand at the table and Rhett can be seen lying on it.

Amara's cousin squealed in delight, they rushed to the table admiring the handsome specimen lying on the table.

"Wow, such a handsome guy!"

"His sculpted body is to die for!"

"I would love having his children!"

"Let's clean him and get him ready for tomorrow's ritual!"

"Girls, enjoy cleaning him!" Amara said, amused. She exited the room and disappeared into the hallway.

A few minutes later.

She appeared inside the chapel.

Leera smiled. "You're back! Where is the guy?" she asked excitedly.

"He's now in the room. My cousins were now cleaning his body from head to toe," Amara replied.

"Very well!" Leera smiled triumphantly.

"Tell me! What exactly you are going to do with him aside from getting blood from both of us for the ritual? I understand that I am the only one who will die because my life is required for the ritual as sacrifice, but how about him? What's going to happen to him after I die?" Amara asked again. The Priestess didn't tell her what will happen to Rhett after she will pass away. Now, she's determined to know.

Leera cleared her throat. "After we drink from the mixture of his and your blood, Rhett will procreate with the rest of the girls so that the next generation of our clan can have a long life. His unique blood can extend our life span up to 100 years. Any children born from his and our genes can produce offspring that is not only powerful but also has long lifespan than average human beings. Our current life span today is 40 years old and if we don't do this, sooner or later, all of us will die and our clan will fade away. It's the only way to survive and make sure our clan can reproduce and survive for a long time," Leera elaborated further.

"Good! I'm glad to hear that. All I ask from you is take care of him, don't kill him!" Amara requested.

"Of course, I won't kill someone as useful as Rhett. We will take care of him, pamper him and make him our King! No need to worry about his well being," Leera assured her.

"I'm relived. I can finally die in peace," Amara said. "By the way were is my coffin?" she asked.

"At the back of the altar," Leera replied.

Amara walked towards the back of the altar and checked the coffin there. She saw the coffin white as snow, just like what she envisioned in her mind. She released a deep sigh. Tomorrow she will finally leave this world, leaving behind a big contribution and legacy for her clan. She hoped the future generation will remember her sacrifice and live their lives to the fullest.

She left the back of the altar and talked to Leera. "I'm going to my room to rest..." I'll leave Rhett in your hands from now on," she said.

"You have nothing to worry, Rhett is in good hands," Leera reassured her.

"I trust and believe you, Priestess. When I'm gone, you are now the guardian of our clan. My responsibility will be transferred in your hands. Take care of my cousins," Amara said.

"I will, don't worry about it. I will make sure the next generation of our clan will have a long life span," Leera said in a determined voice.

"Thank you, Priestess! I'm looking forward to die peacefully for tomorrow's ritual for the longevity of our clan," Amara said with a hint of sadness in her voice. "I'll go now to my room," she said.

She left the chapel and returned to the mansion. Amara climbed the staircase and went to her room, and lie down on the bed. She stared at the ceiling. She only has a few hours left alive. Good thing she already secured Sabrina's safety, it's the least she can do for the poor girl.

She shut her eyes, hoping to have a deep sleep until the next day arrives.

She has done everything she could do, and there's nothing left for her to do but embrace her death willingly tomorrow.

Back in the room.

The women finished cleaning Rhett's body and donned white clothing on him. He was currently lying on the bed, still unconscious.

The door opened and the Priestess Leera entered the room. She looked at the women. "Ladies, leave the room!" she commanded.

"Yes, Priestess!" the women replied and exited the room. They waited outside the door, waiting for any order coming from the Priestess.

Inside the room.

Leera stared at Rhett's handsome face. A smile appeared on her lips. "With your help, dear. Our clan will rise again. Don't worry, we will serve you like a King!" she said and ran her hand on his hair, on his ragged face, and down on his muscular chest.

She smiled triumphantly.

A few minutes later, she exited the room, going to her room to rest for the night.

...

A thousand miles away.

Inside a room of a mansion.

Sabrina was sleeping soundly in the bed.

A woman in her early 40's was staring at Sabrina's face and the medallion on her neck. "What have you done, girl, to suffer such a terrible curse?" she asked the sleeping girl, shaking her head sadly.

A few minutes later.

The woman left the room.

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