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STEEL, BLOOD AND LOVE

In a future where human technology spans other universes, Theodore Bloodhearth is born on planet TERIS, colonized by humans and inhabited by intelligent species. As a young leader, he rises in the ranks during a devastating war, determined to avenge his clan and bring peace to the planet. Guided by loyal friends, Theodore navigates challenges, seeking unity and harmony amidst chaos of his daily life.

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Robin.

10 Dragonoid Mechanic flying armored devices come towards the village after the pirates contact their leader. The dragons sattle on the ground, the metal crushing the ground makes a sound that can't be replicated, behind those 10 dragons, was a cage in that cage can't see what is in it, but Hunter knew what it was, and he wasn't happy one bit.

"What did they bring with them?" Hunter shakes his head and says anything, Talia could see that his face is more serious, the eyebrows are low and lips the same. She looked at his eyes, the eyes said nothing, they were empty, white and dark. She was so focused on him she could even hear his breathing, nearly nonexistent. "How is this man alive?" She thought.

From one of the metallic dragons, a woman dressed in all black, black boots, black leggings with a skirt, black t-shirt with a cloak over her, the cloak was black and its hood and a face mask prevented Hunter seeing who she is. She slowly walks in front of them.

"You call yourself a Bloodhearth. Why is a Bloodhearth here, in my Wildlands?"

Hunter sighs, he walks forward, his feet tapping the ground while walking. He slowly reaches Robin, he looks above her head as she is shorter than him. "I am down here blind head!" She looks aside him and sees the pirates that were injured by Hunter. "How could this guy beat you?" She punches him in the stomach, he doesn't even flinch. "Should I punch you now?" Hunter laughs, Robin got scared of him and walks two steps back.

"You believe me to not be a Bloodhearth, to call yourself a Bloodhearth without being one, it's a crime…" He beats the stick on the ground in a pattern, similar to morse code. "I already know, without you or your men telling me, that there are 10 Dragonoid machines, and 25 men, and with you 26." Talia and the villagers started counting, they counted twice just to make sure, but he was right, the blind man figured out how many they were.

"And behind you is a real dragon, which I am now conversing with and converting it to be mine." Hunter stopped beating the ground with the stick. "And to say this land is yours it's the most idiodic thing you could've said beautiful girl." Robin's eyes were open wide, you couldn't see because of the mask but she was afraid. The man before her is a mad one.

She tries to find her words, metal rattling is heard from behind her. The dragon breaks out of the cage, it flies up, a dark red and yellow dragon with enormous teeth, a large mouth, its eyes were black like the obsidian. The giant beast was about 25 meters long, it looks at Robin, the dragon charges at her.

Within seconds it nearly got to its goal. Hunter runs towards Robin and holds his stick high. He puts her on the ground and stops the dragon. The dragon settled himself on the ground looking at Hunter, like children to parents.

"Good girl!" Hunter gives a shy smile to the dragon, he pulls his hand in front of the dragon and the dragon licks it. "Bloodhearths are known, for their knowledge, for their strategy, for their awareness. And from what I've seen this little baby hates you miss Robin" Robin gets up from the ground and looks at him, he gives a sigh of relief as she didn't die. "How did you know about it?" She asked. Hunter looks in her direction and points to his ear. "These are very sensitive"

Talia and the other bystanders were shocked. They didn't know what was there until they saw the dragon, a real dragon. The most rare thing humans will ever see, a dragon. The uniqueness of this moment was beyond anything you could compare to it.

Robin looks at Hunter with frustration and curiosity, she tends to say something to Hunter, but she hesitates. She wants to take her mask off. "Hold on, let me lit my cigarette." He grabs a cigarette from one of his pockets, puts it in his mouth and lits it by snapping his fingers, he puffs the cigarette. Robin looks at him, in her eyes he looks like the perfect man.

"Lord Bloodhearth." Hunter turns around, from where the voice came. "I am down here…" He looks down at her. "I am Robin, the darkest pirate of the Wildlands." She touched his face. "Please lord Bloodhearth, be our new leader, bring us fortune." Underneath the mask she was blushing, she was annoyed by what she said.

Hunter wished himself happiness, after he won with his nephew the battle against the king, he never felt happiness in these 3 years, the newfound friend Talia, and now Robin wanted to be her leader. He placed his hand behind her head. "I accept kiddo!"