Haunted Wood Welcome to my domain

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The woman was wise to not speak anymore since she now didn't have any power left since she was stepping on his soil. The Golden male continued to look forward into the misty woods of the Nightwalkers territory for his impatience for the Warlord brat to srrive was starting to wear thin. But, he didn't have to wait any longer for the stalling figure of the pup leader was starting to form a shape of a wolf in the mist as she came into view. Ghidorah's expression remained blank until the Warlord spoke, demanding what this was, referring to the woman of course.

The Golden titan continued to eye Hela as his lifeless expression remained on his face, "a fine pet for us to keep," he purred as small wicked smile formed on his face. "I hope this catch satisfies you?" He flicked his tail towards the injured woman with his silver eyes starting to glow menacingly in what little light the forest gave.