You're with Me or You're against Me

Gabriel stood tall, his piercing green eyes locked onto the mutinous crew member who emerged from the dense jungle. Armed and defiant, the man's actions were a direct challenge to Gabriel's leadership. The sun was setting, casting long shadows across the clearing, as the tension hung thick in the air.

"Brother," Gabriel began, his voice deep and resonant, "why do you doubt? We have followed countless leads to reach this island, and every clue we've found points to the end of our curse." He gestured toward the ancient artifacts they had uncovered, their intricate markings telling tales of magic and redemption.

The mutinous man sneered. "All we've found are old trinkets and riddles, Alpha. We've wasted months searching for answers while our pack suffers. I say it's time we take matters into our own hands!"

A murmur of agreement rippled through the gathered werewolves, highlighting the growing divide within the pack. On one side were those loyal to Gabriel, t