Moonlight crunched into cerulean shards by the Sacred Blade's lily engravings as Alyssa's uterus burned. Seven hundred thirty lycan guards' pupils dilated, their mechanical spines screeching First Wolf King's demise—weapons pivoting toward Kane's sigil in three-century-old betrayal reenactment.
"Crone's dog whistle upgraded timely." She rammed the hilt through pubic bone valves, azure amniotic fluid blending with menstrual ink on fuller. Kane stomped melting guard skulls, his lupine arm's stretch marks fissuring to elbow: "Think Laine forged this toy for your..."
The blade hummed. Sonic waves shattered his words and mechanical womb's lid. Three thousand IV cords lashed his biomechanical arm, injecting "Mad King" fragments into Alyssa's veins. Moonlight revealed Thorned Matrimony micro-sigils on every hair.
"Mutual calibration complete." Subterranean laughter crackled with static—Laine's hologram from Volume One. His metallic fingers breached spacetime to crush a sarcophagus: "Vessel modification 200%—gratitude for comprehensive rage data."
Alyssa's back hit sacral , blade slipping as guards vomited azure sludge. Kane's pocketwatch chain elongated, snaring her ankle toward womb depths: "Parenting tuition overdue."
Moonlight through the guard's third eye revealed seventy-two clones floating in mucus. Each uterus branded unique codes, Subject 73001 clutching half-eaten Blood Matrimony—Kane's embryonic teething toy.
"Crone's extracurriculars impress." She snapped three strands, micro-sarcophagus tattoos impaling the blade. Secondary shockwaves cracked Kane's ribs—Laine's projection intensifying in fissures, waving her infant brainstem specimen.
Wolf Mother's skull resonated below. Guards' spines disassembled midair, forming complete anti-sigils. Alyssa rolled through gore as the hilt's lily bud bloomed— Embryonic Kane's memory crystal in stamen, etched with Laine's notation: Subject 73000 rage threshold breached. Final fusion commenced
Moonlight devoured by anti-sigils bleached Alyssa's hair translucent. Kane's lupine arm regressed, gears oozing her prenatal samples. Seven hundred thirty clones sprouted third eyes—pupils scrolling lab demolition countdowns.
Blade dissolved in bloodmire. Anti-sigil quickened under moonlight. Laine's laughter ovulated in uterine depths.
The castle spun counterclockwise on Wolf Mother's pelvic axis.