3 Let the Hunt begin.

We are created. Now this is not the acts of Gods. It is the act of the "Administrators". Powerfull humans who created our world in a box and powered by "magic". At the beginning when our first ancestor lived it was common knowledge. But as time turned it's wheel more and more people forgot the stories of old. Today these "Administrators" are replaced with Gods.

The ruler of Sun named Sol. The goddess of Moon named Luna. The God of Animals and The Green called Viridi. The Goddes of Earth referred as Mother Earth or Terra. And the God of all that is Chaos and Darkness called Tenebris. As the story say the 4 gods where the ones who created the planet and inhabited with creatures while Tenebris created the Dungeons and the Darklings.

Many Worshipped the 4 while Tenebris is cursed. In an act of Anger the God of Chaos unleashed it's creation starting the first Age of Darkness. In this time however the heroes borned. Powerfull humans who fought the evils. Those heroes where "players" called by the Administrators. Once they destroyed the Darklings the first Age of Light started. But the cherished heroes of many suddenly disappeared. And the cicle of darkness and light continued for evermore.

Months passed since her exile from home and she still retained her childish form. Only slightly become more older. She would be 10 year of age in human time. As time went forward she grown more and more anxious about it and her nature become more darker as well.

"Why i am not an adult?!? I should be now!" Said which ended my inner monologue.

"Could this be an anti-skill?" i responded after after a short pause.

"Anti-skill?" Asked with a slightly tilted head.

"Anti-skills, or in older tongue curses. Are skills that are there to limit us. Usually animals and darklings. Its there for new adventurers to have a slight upperhand in combat as far i understand. For example Light Sensibility. The creature by this is sensible to light magic. Its their heel of Achilles. But its not rare to see the "Forever young" anti-skill its for animals and mobs who have quick growth rate like wolves. Since the young ones are lot more weaker and fragile than the adult ones.

*But i am not a wolf! I am a Human!" exclaimed the young wolf-girl.

"Only by half and it seems that you got that by 50-50% chance...Sorry but you will never grow up."

The girl looked at me for a second only to see the tears forming in her eyes. But soon she swept them away.

"My true Journey! I will find a way to repell this curse and finally be an adult!" Shouted while fisting the sky.

She is quite serious about it. At least she found a reason to keep on going. Even if it is quite dull. As i was about to say something loud horns started playing. Most of the wildlife begin running in every direction. The young girl looked everywhere in confusion and fear.

"Wha..What is happening?" whispered to me in a quivering voice.

"An event started. The hunt for the White Stag. An animal so powerfull it classifies as a level 3 entity. It's skin is rare and can be sold for extraordinary high price. So the race will be big. Although it can be killed easily with a well experienced team....The forest is not safe for weak and the fools so there will be a bloodshed. But its good the items that they drop can be used by you....and the clothes to since....you grown...and the clothing of yours is...revealing a bit..to much."

She instantly became red as an apple and started covering the areas of where the clothe is ripped or had hole while my pride started to go down the drain.

"But we should go soon otherwise people find us and mistake us for forest animals."

She nodded and swept the fireplace. it wasn't on fire and the ash quickly fallen back to the ground making it looks like a small forest fire that burned out quickly. Her Small wooden shack was the next. a quick kick and everything fell down. She climbed up a near tree to see where the brave men are and waited like a predator for it's prey.