C22 Flame VS blood

The cavern shook, chunks of stone raining from above as the two wolves faced each other—flame against blood, light against shadow.

Rhygar snarled, monstrous and grotesque, his body warped by the Blood Oath. His red veins pulsed like molten iron, every movement a quake. “You think fire will save you, omega? You are still beneath me.”

Lucas’s wolf stood tall