
"Hallo."
Onoval finally picked up the phone after several times I tried to contact him. What did this man do until he was hard to contact?
"Hallo Onoval's. It's me Rin."
"Rin?! You finally called me. I'm so happy. Are you still mad at me? I beg Rin not to be angry with me again. I'm really all about you. I haven't heard your laughter in nearly two weeks. And our meeting that night when I made you angry. I'm really sorry" Onoval said at length as usual when I called her.
"I've been trying to call you since."
"Hehe... Sorry, my phone's in that bag."
In bag? "For the week before we had no news, wasn't it your own fault? You yourself disappeared and never visited me. Where the hell have you been? I don't always have to call you first, do I? my phone's broken and I don't have no you."
"On that... It's not that I don't want to visit you. I have business I can't leave. I tried calling you too but I didn't know your phone was broken."
"Huh.." I let out a long breath.
"Oh, yes Rin. You're not really mad at me anymore, are you?" onoval's voice sounded sad.
"No. I'm not mad. And Perchye..."
"You're still in touch with that wolf boy?" cut Onoval instantly.
"Yes. You can't prevent me from connecting with anyone, can you? He's my schoolmate, "I better not tell Onoval about my relationship with Perchye right now.
"After you know his true identity, you still want to be friends with him? Oh... I-i know. He's more than a friend, isn't he? I remember the boy calling you his girlfriend."
His voice sounded jealous. No, no, what am I thinking? "Onoval, why do you hate werewolves so much?" I said multiply the conversation.
"Absolutely... What's so good about them? They are beasts who like to play with violence."
"You seem to have a bad image of a werewolf. But right, not all werewolves are exactly what you think? There may be many of them who are good, as well as ordinary humans. There are good and there are bad."
"You can think that. However, I have met many times with werewolves. None of them are good" Onoval said.
"Onovals. What's the reason you hate werewolves?"
Onoval was silent for a while, then said in a tone so sad. "The color of the werewolves has killed the most precious person in my life."
"Who?" askaku. I also didn't expect Onovan to answer.
"My mother."
"Mother.." I don't think Onoval lost the most important person in her life. A mother has been killed in the hands of one of the werewolves. "sorry. I didn't mean to make you sad by remembering that gray time."
"It's okay. My mother died when I was a baby. My sister told me that my mother died being attacked by werewolves."
Onoval's mother died since she was a baby? I know Onoval has a sister? What's stepbrother? Or foster sister? This is the reason he hates werewolves. "I am so sorry for the loss of your mother. Yet... You can't blame the whole werewolf, can you? Like I said, not all werewolves are bad. Having not met a good one does not mean nothing. Look, if I were a werewolf, would you still think that all werewolves are evil?
"Haha... If you were a werewolf, I'd marry you."
"Hide... Kidding. But if you want it's okay."
"Ha, how would I want to be with an enigmatic person like you."
"But you like to break down those riddles, don't you."
"Hm! Riddles that piss me off, "Onoval can really change the mood.
"Onoval, go! Who are you calling with?" shouted someone calling Onoval.
"All right!" reply Onoval. "Yes before. My friends are fighting again."
"What match?"
"Futsal."
"Futsal?" I glanced at the wall clock on the TV. The clock is 00:22. "At midnight like this?"
"It's common here. See you tomorrow. Good night."
"Good night."
I turned off the phone and leaned myself on the couch. I just finished watching TV before trying to call Onoval again, and it was just a try if Onoval hadn't slept. I didn't expect him to play Futsal in the middle of the night like this, and that's normal. Where exactly? Who wants to play Futsal in the middle of the night? What lack of sunlight? Gosh darn. I patted my eel. I forgot to ask him how he put the letter in my room. Never mind, next time I ask.
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The library. I lay my head on the table after I finished reading one more book on history. Huh... It had been three days that I had taken the time to read but I did not find any history that told me about the same red full moon war that Uncle Fang had said. There's no way Uncle Fang could have been wrong about it, right? During my three-day quest of the red full moon war, all I found was a war between werewolves and vampires. The war was exactly the same as Perchye said, and there was no dispute at all from the ⁇ (Alpha) and ⁇ (Beta) clans. I kept searching from book to book, but there was no further continuation after the war was over and how the clan relations ⁇ (Alpha) and ⁇ (Beta), were not discussed here at all.
The red full moon war is a war between werewolves and vampires. This war lasted for about three months. The beginning of this war happened because greed wanted to dominate and occupy the highest peak of the night world. The darkest destruction enveloped the night world at that time. Blood, calm, sweat and tears become one. Sacrifice, loss, sadness, anger, hate and love are within everyone connected to the family. The clans ⁇ (Alpha) and ⁇ (Beta) unite to win the battle, but the union of the two oldest clans is not enough to defeat the vampires.
This is all because the blood of the male werewolf gives tremendous power to the vampires who drink it. Obviously in this war the vampires are very in demand. But, not really. When consumed in excess werewolf blood can be bad for the body of a vampire. Vampires who drank werewolf blood did indeed gain double strength but all of it was like a double-edged sword. Yes, it is a very powerful weapon to kill opponents but the consequences can be injured because of the weapon itself, and to the point of death. Not only that, werewolves still had poison in their nets which could cause their opponents to go crazy and attack blindly anyone who was nearby.
Therefore, the red full moon war became one of the most blood-curdling and life-threatening wars, both from werewolves and from vampires. This war ended in a series and even then the sects of monster hunters intervened to mediate between the two. The aftermath of this war has shaken the balance of the night world and the human world.
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