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Emrys finally fully turned to look at Stiles and that’s when he caught it, not a scent persay more like his fox reacted to a known presence. ‘Void.’ He bit out with out realizing, standing and stepping back. The green eyes turned orange again and a low growl resonated in his chest before he could control himself. ‘So the rumors were true.’ The words were half muttered. ‘The true alphas pack fought off Void and lived to tell the tale.’
The fox shook his head, fighting down the urge to turn tail and run. Void wasn’t something you fought. It was something you ran from. ‘Belladonna tipped arrows. Three in the chest and two in the head. That’ll kill it. But from what I understand your alpha doesn’t kill. I’ve never heard of anyone fighting one of these things to submission outside of myths.’
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Stiles paused a moment when he heard the word ‘void’. Why would he say that? What did he know? Stiles got to his feet and took a step back from Emrys. “I’m not--that isn’t me.” He shook his head and turned away, running a hand through his hair. Scott and the rest of the pack had fought off the Nogitsune and the Oni...but there had been a cost. He knew the darkness inside of himself all too well. And he knew the battle he fought every day to keep it at bay.
“Scott may not be a killer, but if it comes down to it, I will be.” He turned back towards Emrys and kept his eyes locked on his. “We always try to find another solution but if we can’t...if it comes down to losing another member of my pack? I won’t hesitate this time.”
