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Wolf Bloodline

King Einar, the astonishing king of the great and only continent, one day decided to choose a new heir to his kingdom from among his five most precious sons. By giving each of them different duties, King Einar did something unchangeable and unimaginable that day. He gave them an order and not only a task or a quest to accomplish, but he also wanted his sons to accomplish their duty with maturity, with honor, and with pride. But nothing, he wanted to do went in order, just because of his son. The eldest and most powerful brother, "Yores", opposed this situation. He decided that it would be better, if the King gave them a second chance. But everything was chosen, and he found himself another solution to conquer his biggest rival. Lost, against anything that he wanted to win. So he made a deal with the most powerful lineage, "The Apocalypse Lineage," to take the throne. And by obtaining power, he started a rebellion. After Yores took the throne, he ruled the people in such a manner for years, damaged many relationships and made himself the evilest person to ever be seen. But even his reign, came to an end. A wolf descendant, one of the strongest lineage's people, challenged Yores. Jiro, the strongest person among bloodlines. He was so brave, so strong, and so dauntless. He was someone who changed many things. The Battle of Jiro and Yores continued for three days exactly, and their battle, being heard all over the continent, changed the entire world. But the real story to be told was only beginning....

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The Falling Pieces of Fear

After my unbroken silence, she continued to speak in a calm tone through the darkness,

"So you're the kid mentioned. As brave as they say you are, you've come all this way just to save the princess."

She then laughed slightly and continued,

"However, I can only appreciate you for being my little prey, Ryuu."

The shock I felt at that moment was immeasurable. I felt my body get cold just in seconds and felt like boiling water was pouring down my head.

How did she know my name? How exactly she knew, "I" was the one who was going to go there?

"How did you learn my name? Why were you waiting for me?" I asked with a confused voice.

We have just started the war, but having to know, who exactly she was going to face, wasn't something I could wrap my head around. Every single thing she memorized and made a plan for me, so as I thought, became very scary for me.

"Oh, you wonder how I knew?"