Chapter 260: The Golden Rotten Poisoned Fruit
[GREALOR]
The realm was full of surprises, so this wasn’t supposed to be a surprise for the warriors and the young alpha, but it was. It was the craziest of them all and frankly.
There would have been a thousand and one guesses about what the cud have expected when they are summoned and this would have caused their minds.
This right here was insanity; improbability and it was a shitty way of committing to the culture that had been greater for the longest time. But was it what they had to explain or was this just another pipe dream?
Hallucination, perhaps?
Was that all there ever was going to be to them or was this a chance at a former normal; perhaps a hint of what the past looked like had what the future possibly held for them?
Oh, but the surprise wasn’t just on the faces of the warriors but also on the face of Alpha Ashton himself. This... was insanity.
"Father, you called. What heinous thing are you planning this ti... me?" Gabe asked boredly, even as he trailed off to the greatest shocker of his life. They lived in a time like impossible shit and yet this took the count at the top two. This was just not real.
"What the fuck just happened?" Ciel, the ever-nonchalant warrior, asked as he walked past his friends who were still glued to the door, the surprise on their faces the opposite of what was on Ciel’s.
If anything, the warrior just smirked as he walked over to where the alpha was, like this was an eventuality. But was it? Was this what they had expected or rather should have expected?
"My legs," Alpha Ashton spoke in surprise and Ciel chuckled.