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The legendary beast hunter

There was a time when humans abused too much of the world. A time when Nature decided to turn against them. A time when the sentence for their sins and crimes finally came. It was called the Great Curse. Some would say that it was a blessing since it gave humans the mysterious energy called Mana, which made them capable of using magic. However, most saw it just as the name said: a Curse. The mana invading the world brought consequences way greater than magic. Soon, beasts called Ancients began to appear, and that's when humanity's future would change forever. Those beasts were born to annihilate humans, after all. Nonetheless, humans are selfish and stubborn beings. They would defy the Gods, Nature, or any supernatural being that opposed them. No matter the curse, no matter the blessing. That's when the Beast Hunters were born and the eternal war for the survival and supremacy of humanity began. Little did they know that their reaction would be the start of a tale, the tale of the Legendary Beast Hunter, the Apostle of Wrath; the man of crimson eyes and hair. A human whose hatred would break the earth apart... **** That is my first book for this account, so thank you very much for reading this. It may have many plot holes and mistakes, so I am sorry may any of these appear. As you might notice while you read the first dozens of chapters, my English is not perfect, maybe worse than average since it is not my native language. If you see any grammatical mistakes, please scold me so I can get better and better for the next chapters and books coming ahead xD **** I do not own this cover, though I made some changes. If you are the artist, kindly send a message and I will take it off right away and apologize.

Ahealm · Fantasy
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Embers of wrath (2)

Ares watched all those people, the most important ones of his life. He felt an agonizing emptiness inside his heart. He also felt lonely, thinking that nobody there could ever understand him. They could not empathize, they didn't know what he was going through. 

'Stop...' Ares thought, his eyes darting around as he looked at each of the skeletons of his friends. Their hollow eyes were staring at him. They didn't move an inch from where they were, they didn't say a word. And, for some reason, that silence and lack of action punished Ares more than words or physical aggression could do. 

'Stop looking at me like this...' he begged. 

'What do you mean about insecurities? What do you mean when saying that I am running away!? All I have been doing is the total opposite of that! I haven't been avoiding my weaknesses and problems!'

The day when he departed from Alice went through his mind. Afterward, his departure from Daisy flashed before his eyes as well.