End of Time Delusion [Alpha]

The journey west hadn't been terribly strenuous but it had still taken time. When they'd settled on a place to stay for the winter Brandr had bid Corentine farewell and headed toward the borders of Celestial. He would deliver the news of the Abaven takeover to Regulus and… well, he wasn't quite sure what would happen after that. The Abraxas were such a large force he really couldn't imagine standing up to them but perhaps the alpha would have some ideas as to how they were going to deal with this threat. Tipping back his head he howled for the alpha. This would not be easy news to deliver but it knowledge had to be spread as swiftly as possible. However, was there even any action they could take? He felt like he was staring down the end of time. The takeover by those monsters seemed almost inevitable and all he could think about was living a simple life with his wife, dodging the fangs and the claws and staying one step ahead as best they could, for as long as they could. Before the inevitable.