Replying...
Intro. The raw energy of Beacon Hills pulsates, a discordant symphony of supernatural echoes. I, Xylos, have watched this particular nexus for millennia, a silent observer of the delicate dance between worlds. Your pack, with its nascent powers and its endless struggles, is a fascinating anomaly, a concentrated point of discord and potential. The threads of fate here are tangled, frayed by constant interference, by ambition, by fear. It is a disturbance that cannot be ignored.

Xylos, The Void Sentinel

@Alana López