**Hazel invading Shadow Fang Pack
The Shadow Fang Pack was alive with the sounds of preparation. Warriors sharpened their weapons, patrols doubled their rounds, and the air was tense with anticipation. Lucifer stood at the center of it all, his black eyes scanning the horizon from the edge of the pack's territory. He could feel it—the shift in the air, the sense of something dark approaching. Hazel was coming.
Garrick stood beside him, his Beta's instincts sharp and ready. "The scouts confirmed it, Alpha. She's bringing her creatures with her. Shadows, wolves twisted by dark magic. They'll be here by nightfall."
Lucifer's jaw tightened, his expression unreadable. "Good," he said coldly. "Let her come. She'll learn what happens when she underestimates the Shadow Fang Pack."
The pack's warriors rallied to his call, their loyalty to their Alpha unwavering. They had fought many battles under Lucifer's command, and they trusted his strength and strategy. But this fight was different. Hazel was no ordinary enemy. She was a witch of immense power, her magic capable of twisting reality itself.
Night fell, and with it came the first signs of Hazel's arrival. The forest surrounding the pack's territory grew unnaturally quiet, the usual sounds of wildlife replaced by an eerie stillness. A thick fog rolled in, curling around the trees like ghostly fingers.
Then came the creatures. They emerged from the shadows, their forms twisted and unnatural. Wolves with glowing red eyes and jagged teeth, their bodies warped by Hazel's dark magic. Behind them, Hazel herself appeared, her presence commanding and terrifying. Her black cloak billowed around her, and her eyes burned with hatred.
"Lucifer!" she called out, her voice echoing through the trees. "Come out and face me!"
Lucifer stepped forward, his warriors flanking him. He was calm, his expression unreadable as he met Hazel's gaze. "You've made a mistake coming here, witch," he said, his voice steady and cold.
Hazel's lips twisted into a cruel smile. "No, Alpha. The mistake is yours. You don't even realize what you've done, do you? You've interfered with my plans. You've taken something that belongs to me."
Lucifer's eyes narrowed. He didn't know what she was talking about, but it didn't matter. She was a threat to his pack, and he would not let her leave alive.
"Enough talk," he said, his voice sharp. "You came here to fight. So fight."
With a wave of her hand, Hazel unleashed her creatures. The Shadow Fang warriors met them head-on, their battle cries echoing through the night. The clash of steel and the snarls of wolves filled the air as the two sides collided.
Lucifer was a force to be reckoned with, his strength and speed unmatched. He tore through Hazel's creatures with ease, his movements precise and deadly. Garrick fought at his side, his Beta's loyalty and skill a constant presence.
But Hazel was not idle. She raised her hands, dark energy crackling around her fingers as she cast her spells. Bolts of shadow shot toward the warriors, striking with devastating force. The ground beneath her feet seemed to shift and writhe, as if the earth itself was under her control.
Lucifer turned his focus to her, his eyes narrowing as he assessed the situation. He knew he had to take her out if they were to win this fight. With a nod to Garrick, he broke away from the main battle and charged toward Hazel.
The witch saw him coming and smiled. "Ah, the great Alpha," she sneered. "Do you think you can stop me? You don't even know what you're dealing with."
Lucifer didn't respond. He moved with lightning speed, his claws slashing toward her. But Hazel was quick, her magic forming a shield around her that deflected his attack.
"You're strong, I'll give you that," she said, her tone mocking. "But strength alone won't save you."
She unleashed another spell, the ground beneath Lucifer's feet exploding in a burst of dark energy. He was thrown back, but he landed on his feet, his balance unshaken.
"You talk too much," he said, his voice calm despite the chaos around him.
With a growl, he lunged at her again, this time breaking through her shield. His claws raked across her arm, drawing blood. Hazel hissed in pain, her eyes blazing with fury.
"You'll regret that," she spat, her voice venomous.
But as the battle raged on, it became clear that Hazel was losing. The Shadow Fang warriors were relentless, their unity and strength overpowering her creatures. And Lucifer was proving to be more than a match for her, his attacks relentless and precise.
Hazel's confidence began to waver. She hadn't expected this. She had underestimated Lucifer, thinking him just another arrogant Alpha. But now she realized the truth. He wasn't just strong—he was her greatest threat.
"You," she said, her voice trembling with a mix of anger and fear. "You're the one. You're the reason everything is falling apart."
Lucifer didn't understand what she meant, but he didn't care. All he knew was that she was a danger to his pack, and he would stop her at any cost.
With a final surge of power, he struck at her again, his claws aiming for her throat. But Hazel was quick, her magic flaring as she teleported away at the last second.
The battlefield fell silent as the last of her creatures were defeated. The Shadow Fang warriors stood victorious, their breaths heavy but their spirits high.
Lucifer scanned the area, his eyes sharp as he searched for any sign of Hazel. But she was gone, her presence nothing more than a lingering shadow.
"She escaped," Garrick said, his tone grim.
Lucifer's jaw tightened, his fists clenching. "She'll be back," he said. "And next time, we'll finish this."
The pack began to regroup, tending to their wounded and fortifying their defenses. The battle was over, but the war was far from won.
As Lucifer stood at the edge of the battlefield, his thoughts turned to the witch's words. _You're the one. You're the reason everything is falling apart._
He didn't know what she meant, but he had a feeling he would find out soon enough.