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Cultivator in the Beastworld

~No NTR/Yuri/Excessive Gore~ You've seen tons of stories about humans going to other fantasy worlds to journey through hardships and tribulations. Using whatever system, skills, tools, or whatever else to achieve greatness or infamy. There are even piles of stories of angels, demons (succubi), goblins, skeletons, and even a necromancer or two. But have you ever heard of the Beastworld? A world entirely filled with beastkin of all different shapes, sizes, and genus from the most common ratkin to fantastical ones like the Moontide Phoenixkin. Beastkin aren't the only inhabitants of this world, however. Ferocious and deadly Savage Beasts do not have the more humanoid body or intelligence that the beastkin have. But instead are terribly strong of body and still control an immense amount of the savage lands. Journey alongside a young beastkin who from the moment of his imminent death, journeys this world as one of the few, if not the only weapon cultivator in the beastworld.

Puresol · Ost
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The Moontide Phoenix

Realizing the seriousness of her statement, Silvia couldn't help but feel her impression of the young dragonkin female improve by leaps and bounds.

Silvia fully had expected to deal with a morose and downtrodden soul barely hanging on, and not the fiery determination that was lit in those crimson eyes.

After all, she had tried to bring a couple of others through this Hall of Cleansing as she liked to call it. It was a curious creation that her adoptive sister had formed with Silvia's request for a way to train her mental fortitude. And well...

'Isn't the best way to fight your fears? Cleansing your mind and heart of the terrors that lurk in the darkness. There is no better way than that, I have experienced it for as long as I can remember. And I was blessed to have met you wasn't I big sis Sil?'