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Raised in Dungeon

[WN WITH ILLUSTRATION] Story about human babies raised by monsters in a world of sword and magic. Allen is an orphaned boy that had lived a rather pleasant life with his orc mother in the bowels of a deadly dungeon, until the day a group of humans ventured down to loot and pillage the home they had come to think of as safe. They took everything that Allen had, and drove him further away from the humanity. In anger and anguish, Allen turned his back on the humans. He encapsulated himself in a deep-seated hatred of them, refusing to associate with them in any way—even going so far as to reject any attempt at kindness. Allen begins his journey in a world of human with full of deceit, danger, envy, and politics. [WARNING! this novel has strong gore and violence] [This novel has an illustration. All the illustrations are original and made by me. Reuse is not allowed, and repost should be with credit]

Hile_Lawrence · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
435 Chs

Angry Power

When he woke up that morning, Felicia told Allen to rest all day. Despite being asked to rest, Allen couldn't stop moving his body. So he did small exercises like squats, push-ups, pull-ups, etc. As he did so, he realized something was wrong with him. He took off his shirt and found a large shoulder scar.

"What is this?"

He then remembered the night Harald crushed his hands and shoulders.

"Is this Felicia's god's blessing?"

Of course, it couldn't be because if it were Felicia's, there wouldn't be such a big scar on his shoulder. Felicia's ability was not to heal but to rewind time within her garden. If Felicia had used her ability, there would have been no scar.

Unable to think of anything else, he gave up and decided to ask Felicia later.

Allen then looked at his chest and touched it.

"Isabelle..." muttered Allen.