I looked into the big red eyes of the black wolf in front of me. I didn't cowered away. I stood against the wolf. The wolf didn't attack, and I didn't attack back. I wanted to know if it was friend or a foe. I asked the main question I needed to know "who are you?“

"Oh you poor sweet child. Not knowing how your powers work and not having your loving siblings by your side." The wolf spoke with a tone of pity.

"You know nothing about it or me!" I said with a strong brave voice.

"Oh but I do know you. I've watched you grow. Your power comes from me. I'm one of the Ultimas who lost control. I chosen you dear child. That mark on your face shows that I claimed you." It said with voice that showed care and pity.

I sat on my knees still looking at the dark Ultima. "How did you know about my power?”

"I was the one who told you to open your fists in that fight. I could teach you and take you in as one of my own.”

I opened my fists very slowly. I looked at them with wonder. The wolf walked closer. I had my senses up. I didn't know what this dark Ultima could do. "I'll think about it... I didn't get your name, did I?”

The wolf smiled "My name is Darkest. Now sweet child you now must wake up your friends are trying to wake you."

I nodded as I looked at Darkest. I closed my eyes and opened them slowly. I was back in my...