We’re on our way to stop a loony witch from blowing Diona’s Well sky high. Don’t tell me that pea sized brain of yours has already forgot. Just as every night, he was already in his werewolf form. Wolfgang stood doubled over, gasping to catch his breath. Wolfgang, where were you going that night? Red asked. Before she could so much as call out a warning, Wolfgang made a quick sidestep to dodge the strike and followed up with a quick slash of his claws, sending the beast to its demise. Its razor-sharp claws glimmered in the moonlight as it soared towards her hunting companion, Wolfgang Helheim. In a flash, Red spun around on the slippery moss-covered ground, just in time to catch a glimpse of another shadow cat leaping from a tree. The instant her weapon connected, the vile beast vanished from existence with an ear-piercing shriek. The blade ignited with a surge of crackling lunar energy, gleaming onto the furry feline face of one of the shadow cats that had been hunting her for hours. With a furious roar, Red swung the Alpha Sword wide. She worried that the only way to ever silence the dark deity would be to finally give into his relentless demands. His relentless intrusions into her mind had set her into a downward spiral of self-doubt, paranoia, and spawned a growing distrust in her friends and family. Ragnarök’s intrusions into her mind had become so fierce she was finding it more and more difficult to know the difference between her own thoughts and his devious lies. Try as she did, she could not stop him from learning of her greatest hopes and most paralyzing fears. For reasons she could scarcely understand, he had the power to look deep into her thoughts. Night after night, Red fought without avail to silence Ragnarök’s voice as it pierced into her mind. Trapped deep within the moon for over two hundred years, the vile lunar deity had tirelessly sought to break free and at last unleash his wicked plot to thrust Wayward into eternal darkness. There was no doubt in Red’s mind that this catastrophe was the result of yet another attempt by Ragnarök to break free of his mystical prison. Within the hour, a legion of Wayward’s oldest pines would burn to smoldering twigs. A rancorous inferno roared to life, illuminating the midnight sky with a sweltering scarlet glow. One after another, the stones exploded with so much force that Red could feel the earth rumble beneath her feet. Hopeless fear consumed the heart of the young huntress upon seeing the fiery stones smash into the ground. Soon after, a shower of scorching moonstones began to hail down from above, on a course for the trees in the near distance. A gasp of dread escaped her upon seeing a colossal plume of fire erupting from the lifeless lunar surface. RED GAZED UP AT THE full moon looming like a vengeful crimson titan high above the majestic landscape of Wayward Woods. With bad-boy heartthrob Wolfgang Helheim by her side, she will lead a squad of young warriors with amazing powers of their own on a whimsical quest to protect Wayward Woods from werewolves, witches, and a plethora of monsters and mystical baddies. Now, Red must rise to become the legendary Alpha Huntress. Red soon discovers that not only is her granny a powerful witch, but she herself has been gifted with the ability to transform into a magical werewolf, with tail-kicking super powers. With time racing against her, Red will have no choice but to join forces with her most obnoxious nemesis if she hopes to save Wayward Woods from spinning into mindless lunacy.īOOK 1 RECAP: Red Riding Hood flees from the orphanage where she lived most of her young life and returns to her hometown in Wayward Woods looking for her grandmother. Werewolves and Witches and Motorcycles! Oh my! In this comical sequel to 'Rise of the Alpha Huntress' Red must unravel the dastardly plans of a wise cracking pair of lunar loonies, all the while struggling to overcome her fear of her werewolf powers.
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