The Enigma
In the ancient days ,when the first pack of werewolves roamed the earth under the watchful eyes of moon goddess ,chaos and danger threatened their survival.The Moon Goddess, seeing their struggles , decided to bestow a sacred gift upon them a being not of mortal flesh ,but of divine essence.
This being,called the Enigma ,was unlikely any other wolf.
Under the silver light of full moon ,the goddess breathed life into the Enigma ,blessing him with unmatched strength and wisdom.His fur shimmered like moonlight itself ,and his eyes glowed with the knowledge of stars.He was destined to be their shield ,their unwavering protector ,born to defend them from all that would seek harm.
The Enigma was more than just a guardian; he was their hope their unbreakable line between life and destruction .He carried the weight of every pack upon his shoulders ,a silent force who stood against the darkness , ensuring that wolves would always have the light of the moon to guide them.Through him ,the Moon goddess watched over them ,her eternal protection manifest in this one sacred being.
No other creature could ever match his purpose,for the Enigma was the first and last of his kind ,a divine protector,bound to the werewolves and forever blessed by the moon's radiant
The Enigma was forged by the Moon goddess with precision and intent, created solely as a protector ,a guardian ,whose existence revolved around shielding the wolves from the danger .He was not like other wolves his immortality set him apart , granting him an endless lifespan and the strength of cosmos.With a single strike he could kill a mortal wolf ,and his speed and agility surpassed even the most skilled of warriors
But there was one thing that even a cold blooded Enigma like him can never have. With the great amount of power and immortality one thing was set as the system of the rulers that the Enigma can never have a mate
The Enigma who was born under the cold indifferent gaze of Moon Goddess , created not from the warmth or affection,but from necessity.He was a being of pure strength ,his heart as distant and unreachable as stars.It's not like the Enigma didn't has a heart or soul ,infact he has both and that's the worst part.He has a heart which knows no emotion.He must have felt some but he didn't even know what they were.Because that's how the Enigma was created by the Moon Goddess,to be heartless.
From the moment he opened his eyes to the silver light of moon,his fate was sealed. He watched over the pack , silently protecting them from harm always just out of reach.He saw their moments of joy ,the way they loved each other ,the way their heart beats as one.He could hear the gentle whispers shared between the mates,the laughter of children ,and the quite promises made beneath the stars.
But none of this was for him
His heart was untouched by these little moments ,and though he could see love all around him,it was a feeling he could never grasp.
The Moon Good in her Divine wisdom ,had created him without the capacity for such emotions. He was never meant to feel love ,the love that could weaken him ,could turn his focus from his singular purpose.
And as he stood alone and eternal , watching as generation of wolves found their mates,while he remained in the shadows .....an observer of life but never a participant
There were nights when the Enigma would gaze at the moon ,his only companion ,and a silent question would linger in his mind.
"Why was he given the power to protect but not the ability to feel?Why could he save their lives but never touch their hearts?"
The emptiness in him grew wider ,deeper than any wound ,for he realized that while his body would never break ....his heart had been born broken
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I know it's a long descriptive chapter ,but this introduction is much needed before moving forward in the story.
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