Soon the sorrowful roars of multiple lionesses filled the surrounding kilometers. The sound waves were loud and bounced from one corner to the other.
Meanwhile, Kael and his lionesses calmly drank water from the river while listening to the sorrowful roars. Katari washed the blood off her snout by dipping her entire head into the water.
As Kael listened to the roars, a cold and ruthless glint flashed through his eyes.
The more he grew and the more he absorbed the memories, the more something changed about him, against his will.
The mysterious urge to kill lion cubs…
'So this is what it is like to lack accountability?' He asked himself. He was the Primordial Lion, Kael was very clear on this.
Each and every Primordial lion played a role in the advancement and propagation of the lion race across the cosmos.
However, despite how powerful they had become, they still died one way or the other.
