The end of a war

The end of a war

Meanwhile in the center of DarkVille, the loss of life, both of the exiled wolves and of the protective armies of the city, were countless, bodies were falling, Lestat, Lea, Gary, William, all were wounded and exhausted, they were no longer able to continue lending themselves to the fight.

However, at the moment when Brenda was caught by Alice, a feeling of weakness took hold of the enemies, and alone they began to leave the place as if by magic, there was no explanation, the only important thing was that apparently the war was over, and although the losses were many, DarkVille, was no longer in danger.

"Is it over?" Lea asked Lestat, her eyes crystallizing, and her voice cracking.

"Yes honey, it looks like, yes" she smiled effusively and threw herself into his arms, she hugged him so tightly and kissed his lips, she couldn't believe it, how out of nowhere the war was over.

Gary for his part had lost two of his men, and was also badly wounded, but in a howl, he let ev