Time passed as the group grew stronger. The heirs were now a nucleus of the family's power and they were...
They were going to meet Techno. The god himself called them.
But only a few days before, the spirit wolf that always followed the group decided to do something significant.
"Viktor!!! Let's make a pact!!!" She suddenly spoke as if she were making a roar.
"Why with me? You like Braimhs better." Viktor spoke looking at the she-wolf.
"I am my mother's heir. I was created to be with you..." She pouted a little.
"You can be with her too. Feel free to do so. I don't want a pity pact." Viktor spoke uninterested.
"No! It has to be with you, I feel it's for the best! My instincts never fail!" The she-wolf spoke with determination, then bit Viktor's wrist, tasting his blood.
In turn, she bit her tongue and let some blood drip into the wound. From that moment on, they were two souls united...