Titania, the Queen of the Astral World, sat alone in her palace, her mind swirling with disbelief. She had returned to her domain mere moments ago, her pride wounded and her heart still racing from the encounter with the beast summoned by the human boy. It was the first time in her life that she had felt true fear—a sensation utterly foreign to someone of her stature.
The Astral World, a place of unparalleled beauty and power, was the home of all spirits, fairies, and magical beasts. As their queen, every being bow before her, but this was the first time she has saw someone like that.
That wolf, the small creature summoned by Marcus, had shattered her composure with nothing more than a look. When its eyes met hers, she had felt something she hadn't experienced in centuries: helplessness. Its gaze held a primal intensity, one that reminded her of a predator locking eyes with its prey.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!