Chapter 26

Kyle nodded. "We met almost a month ago."

"Where is he?" Alex asked.

Kyle shrugged his shoulders. "Balto and I met in a random place at random time."

Alex stood there for a minute before saying, "Never mind. Will you help me Kyle?"

A hooded figure is up to a cliff. The world has change. He is wearing gloves so no one can see the mark on his right palm. He will find the others. To convince them to join an old group. There was a sword on his back.

He closed his eyes and focus where they are. One is in D.C. while another one is close to another one. He opens his eyes and jumps off the cliff. Landing on his feet, he began to run.

As he ran, he thought to himself, The Wolf Masters will rise again and bring peace to God's world.

Ryan is with Beowulf. He is hoping to find the second and third Werewolf Masters. But he has a feeling he is close to one of them. "Beowulf do you smell another werewolf around here?"

Beowulf sniffed the air. "We are getting closer, Master. Not far now."

The feeling was getting stronger as Ryan and his partner walked in a small town. Now it's really strong. Ryan stops as he saw someone stepping out of the shadows. It was Jordan.

"Who are you?" he asked. He then looked at Beowulf. Then looks back at Ryan. "Are you Ryan?"

"Yes. And who are you?"

Name's Jordan. I am the second Werewolf Master and I know you're the first one."

Ryan nodded. "And if you're wondering if I'm with Alex. No, I am not."

"How do I know you're not lying?" Jordan asked as he began stared at him. "Prove it."

Ryan stood there thinking. "If I was with Alex then he would have send me sooner to capture you and I would have found you sooner. And do I look like I want to hurt you?"

Jordan kept staring at him. Finally, he said, "You look harmless. But that doesn't mean you are harmless. By the way, what are you doing here?"

"Looking for you and the third Werewolf Master," Ryan sighed.

"Well, the third one is a woman name Ruby and she is with the American Empire," he said. "I…my dark side fought her and she was easily beaten. And I could do the same thing to you Ryan if you dare try to hurt me!"

Beowulf bears his fangs at Jordan and growled. Ryan shook his head. "I won't. Unless you hurt me."

"So, do we promise each other not to hurt each other?" Jordan asked.

Ryan nodded in agreement. "Good," Jordan said. "Come with me. I would like you and your werewolf partner to meet my partner Adalwolf."

Thirdly-one year old Paul is in Siberia. It was daytime and he is walking in the snow. He sees a figure walking on all fours. The figure got closer and Paul took a step backwards. He saw Vesta. She grinned. "Touch my head human."

"What the fuck!" Paul yelled as he fell on his ass. "How can you talk?"

"That doesn't matter now," Vesta growled. "Touch my head with you're hand."

"Which one?"

"Doesn't matter. Just touched my head or I'll eat your flesh!" Paul gulped as he slowly leaned his right hand on Vesta's head. She led her head in and when Paul touched it. There was a huge silver glow.

The hooded figure stops running as his mark glowed. "The fourth Werewolf Master," he whispered to himself. "I need to find the other three. And fast! Maybe this will get their attention." He aims his right hand in the night sky and shouted, "Fire phoenix!"

A huge phoenix made of fire straight up in the sky and let out a huge cried.

Jordan's and Ryan's wolf mark's glowed. Alexis looked at them and so did Beowulf and Adalwolf. "There's a fourth Werewolf Master now," Ryan said. "I can feel it."

"So, can I," Jordan said looking at his glowed blue wolf mark.

"Where is the fourth one?" Alexis asked.

"We don't know," Jordan said. "All we know is that there are four of us now."

"But who?" Ryan asked.

"Well, we will find that out sometime, won't we?" a voice asked.

The five of them saw the hooded figure. Beowulf and Adalwolf growled at him. "Who are you?" Ryan demanded.

"Me?" the hooded figure asked. He pulled down his hood. He is a human. He had blonde hair, and hazel eyes. He looked like in his late thirties, but he had a little white hair. He smiled. "My name is Dave. And I am an ancient Werewolf Master."

Hmm, what is an ancient Werewolf Master? And sorry, for the short chapter everyone.