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Hyeon Falken travels abroad for work to escape his toxic home. Instead, he strolls right into the wolf’s den—literally. The aurora is the afterlife for animal spirits. The good souls are sent to the northern lights, but Hyeon finds himself its counterpart with the malicious souls in the south. Those terrifying animal deities that were worshipped by people for over a millennium? Yeah, those are real. And the person Hyeon works for? He’s a rough-headed canine that’s supposed to initiate the end of the world—Ragnarok. Rather than gaining experience at a normal job, it becomes Hyeon's burden to serve his soul to this untamed beast on a silver platter. Will he be eaten by the wolf, or will the wolf be ravaged by his new assistant? Warning: Some chapters contain strong language, sexual themes, and fighting violence. If you like my stories, please consider donating ink on Tapas! I'm currently creating a separate website and a ko-fi for readers who don't have a Tapas account.
It was unusually cold that night. The air had a chilly bite and the black clouds were racing with the wind. There were moments when this allowed the twinkling stars to be visible. As the moonshine sporadically shone through, it illuminated the frost-encrusted forest leaves.
Normally, the secluded area would be silent but Hyeon's stumbling to the cave disturbed it. It was a special place where he could see him. The wolf.
*It's all my fault. I should've known,* he thought.
His pace slowed down as he arrived at the cave's entrance. He stared into its now empty darkness. The portal was gone. Tears felt brittle against his cheeks.
Hyeon remembered he was holding a curved knife.
*Is this truly the only way to bring you back?*
Hyeon slowly held it up to his neck. Everything turned crimson red.
