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Witch Hunter: Blood and Magic

Warning notice! Violence, including physical assault, murder, and torture Gore, including descriptions of blood, wounds, and bodily harm Abuse, including physical, emotional, and sexual abuse Death, including graphic depictions of death and dying Mental illness, including psychosis, depression, and anxiety Addiction, including drug and alcohol addiction Trauma, including PTSD and other forms of psychological trauma Supernatural horror, including demonic possession, hauntings, and occult rituals. Synopsis (In a single simple sentence.) When a Hero of the world was brutally forced to watch his wife being ravaged by his two best friends while she enjoys it, he vowed to take revenge on all of them, and the heavens and the creator gave him another chance.

The_Thunder_Lord · Fantasía
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Now What?!

Azrael stood still, lost in thought, as he grappled with the revelation that the angel's intervention in returning him through time might have left an indelible mark on him.

It was a strange notion, having a piece of them embedded within him. The concept felt odd, but Azrael dismissed the unease, adopting a pragmatic mindset.

Whatever had transpired was irreversible, and there was no sense in dwelling on the past.

Azrael stood there, his chest tight with anger as he mulled over the old man's words. Anaine's voice echoed in his mind, stirring up a tempest of emotions.

"There's no turning back now. I've come this far, I can't return."

Turning to Shadow, Azrael softened, his anger momentarily forgotten as he looked into the horse's eyes. Fucking stupid horse.

"Let's go for a ride, buddy. We need some fresh air," he said gently, patting the horse's head.