It has been a constant and unending war since the dawn of time between everybody.
Flunra was birthed amongst the first generation, and by the time he could stand on his two feet, he was already plunged into a world of violence. He and the other Werewolves initially were fighting the Demons and Angels.
Both races were the most dominant forces in the early days.
During that time, mutated animals were also a fierce contender for the top of the food chain.
Everywhere he goes, the danger of death always loomed over him.
Origins and their forces clashed over territories and resources, expanding their nations and annihilating anything that stood in their path. By the time Flunra was twenty years old, the sight of blood and death had no impact on him anymore.
It had become the norm, this is simply life.
Sometimes, due to the threat of the mutated animals, there was a cease-fire between them.
A hopeful semblance of peace.