Aubrey was always warned of the wolf that lurks in the forest that surrounds her town. That preys on girls just like her who dare to enter his territory. But when she has the opportunity to venture into the woods for the first time on her own, the idea of danger thrills her. So she dons her red cloak and prepares her basket for the journey of her lifetime.

Wolves are life but what happens when wolves are humans?

Shy, 24 year old , Hina Tanaka has just been accepted as a assistant to the CEO at a very prestigious law firm. Hina has always had passion for becoming a lawyer, but has never had the chance. Maybe working there could get her a good recommendation.


Ahmya Ainu is the CEO of Dependable Defense Team or DDT. She has been the CEO for 1 and a half years now and she is serious business. She runs the company so well and the label CEO is permanently hers. The company feels so grateful to have Ahmya that they decide to give her, her own assistant. Ahmya doesn't want own at first but then gives in. What's the harm? Ahmya has one secret, that no one could ever know. Something that helps her run the DDT so well, something that could also get her fired and or killed. She isn't one to mess with. 

**DISCLAIMER**
SOME SWEARING AND SEXUAL SCENES. (gxg) (girl love)

Selama ini Leah tak pernah menyadarinya. 

Perasaannya mengenai dunia yang semakin lama semakin hampa dan asing memang tidak salah. 

Orang-orang yang selama ini menyesaki kota-kota tidak semuanya nyata. Sebagian hanya ilusi.

Leah baru menyadarinya setelah menemukan sebuah jalan rahasia di sekolahnya bersama Annie. Jalan itu membawa mereka pada sebuah fakta besar yang mengejutkan. 

Bahwa, dunia yang selama ini mereka tinggali, bukanlah dunia yang mereka pahami. 

Dalam sekejap dunia berubah.

Hannah loves Korean Dramas. When she's transported into her new favorite drama, she realizes that the only way she can get back home is by bringing the two main characters together. To do that, she'd have to become a part of their lives, but how can a hopeless romantic with zero experience in love play cupid?
Time to rely on drama cliches!
          .............................................
Based on the Viki series "Dramaworld"

A world where wolves and vampires are common. A human will bear his lion fangs.

There are many different tales of the famous Little Red Riding Hood. This story is about Pledic's very own little Little Red Riding Hood.

Little Red Riding Hood, rather known as Red Hood, was a skilled and highly qualified informant. Nope, this person is definitely not that sweet little girl written in your everyday children's book. 

The woods Red Hood lived in that you've read about? It was actually Pledic, a cruel kingdom with the worse economic system ever in existence, where fights are common and brutal. 

The Big Bad Wolf was actually the Little Good Wolf. Nope, he didn't go around eating humans. In fact, he loved humans. The only thing evil about him was his nasty and very famished pack, who were the ones that would kill to devour humans. 

As Red Hood pieces together the wolves's deadly plan, will he choose to save the kingdom from the wolves in the first place?

Oh yes, you read it right. Little Red Riding Hood is actually a boy.

2016-present© stxrblight

30 minutes later, he came across a huge mountain range not far from Red Mountain City - Red Mountain Range.

The mountain ground was red in color, and the tree leaves and barks were also in red color giving the mountain range a mystical aura. This mountain ground and trees are the reason for its name, and for the name of the city because Red Mountain city is the only city near the Red mountain range.

There was a rumour that this phenomenon is because of the blood pool of a dragon existing in the peak at the centre of the Red mountain range which affected the atmosphere of the entire mountain. But it was only considered a rumour since no one has seen the blood pool, or even obtained a drop of dragon blood in the Red mountain range. 

But the rumour only got bigger when someone spotted a flood dragon 50 years back, and it was told that it was snake monster beast and become a flood dragon after absorbing the blood from the dragon blood pool.

Rumour or not, the monster beasts in the Red mountain range are more ferocious that any other place in the Longfeng country and this was also attributed to the strange aura of the Red Mountain range. 

While he was sorting out his thoughts, he entered the Red mountain range. He didn't slow down and went deep into the area where peak level Basic-grade monster beasts are active. In the Red mountain range, monster beasts occupied specific areas based on their strength. The deeper you go, the stronger the monster beasts get. Mo Feng completely avoided all the monster beasts he came across on the way. 

With his current strength, only Mid-grade demon beasts would be a challenge for him and only the monster beasts at peak level of basic-grade monster beasts or above will give him more experience. So Mo Feng planned to train in the border between basic-grade and mid-grade monster beasts.

He soon reached the border area and turned in a direction where he found some beast activity. But he failed to notice a pair of eyes looking at him leaving the border area from a hidden place.

Mo Feng is moving towards a direction where there were activities of wolf type monster beasts. Wolves hunt in packs and it will be helpful for him to get lots of experience if he kills lots of monster beasts. 

When he neared the location, he killed the monster beasts on his way, leaving a trail along the way until he reached the tallest tree in the area. He also collected quite a few monster beasts' bodies he killed on the way. He put all the bodies under the tree, climbed the tree and waited patiently. 

A while later, he heard wolf howling in the distance and few moment later a pack of wolves of 10 approached the tree and started eating the monster beast carcasses. 

Mo Feng released few darts hidden in his sleeves and killed 4 wolves, and injure several more wolves before even they could react. The leader of the wolf pack which was the 10th stage basic-grade monster beast found Mo Feng at the tree top and growled in anger. Mo Feng responded by throwing few more darts and killing few more wolves and slightly injuring the leader of the pack. 

The lead wolf understood it can't do anything to Mo Feng so it ordered the remaining wolves to back off and howled at the sky calling for back up. 

Mo Feng calmly watched the wolf's action without any change in his face. Soon, a howl several times more powerful heard from the depth of the forest. Few minutes later, about hundreds of wolves lead by a wolf thrice the size of the rest of the wolf approached the tree location. The Wolf king personally lead the attack with a ferocious expression.

Mo Feng realised the Wolf King was a Mid-grade monster beast equivalent to the Qi acquiring martial artist.

Realising this, not only was he was afraid but he was excited and the corner of his mouth curved upwards slightly 'Awesome! They took the bait. Now it's time for me to reap the benefits.'

The Wolf pack completely surrounded the tree where Mo Feng was, and the wolf king was ready to jump and attack, but at the moment took two metal ball and threw it at the wolf back. 

When the two balls reached the wolf pack, they collided and immediately 110's of needles burst out from the two balls and attacked in all directions. Even the wolf king, much less the other wolves in the wolf pack were unable to react in time since the attack was too fast and most of the wolves got attacked by the needles.

Mo Feng didn't pause, he took more metal balls and threw the metal balls around the tree. In a few seconds, except few wolves in the outer edge, all the other wolves were pierced by the needles, got paralysed by the needles, fell down unable to move.

Even though the wolf King was still standing, it was also slightly unsteady and Mo Feng thought 'Looks like Cluster Soul chasing Ball can't affect much when it comes to mid-grade monster beasts.'

But he was still satisfied with the result and climbed down the tree and took out a throwing spear from the space bag.

He flexed his hand back and threw the spear at the wolf king's head. Wolves are born to be good at speed, so even though the wolf king still had paralysing effect, it still moved away from the attack of the spear. 

But Mo Feng expected this, so as soon as he threw the first spear, he took out another spear and threw it; the wolf king avoided that too barely but the third spear caught its shoulder and the wolf king flung back from the attack howling in pain. 

Before even the wolf king could get steady and rise again, the fourth spear came straight its head and pierced threw it ending its life. 

Seeing this, tens of wolves that escaped the needle attacks, turned around and fled in fear while the rest of the wolves who are paralysed had fear in their eyes. 

Mo Feng didn't let the fleeing wolves and threw the spear and killed few wolves letting only 4 wolves escape of the entire wolf pack. Then he spent some time to kill the rest of the paralysed wolves. 

Once he killed all the wolves, he checked his interface and found he levelled to Qi cleansing 9th stage and only a few hundred experiences away from the 10th stage.

When he thought of the reason behind his sudden increase in the level so much, his face became pale. He only calmed after few moments. 

Yesterday, after leaving his grandfather's place he went straight to the dungeon to see the 2 people of the Ouroboros gang who kidnapped this world's Mo Feng. They threatened him about how Ouroboros gang will make the Mo family pay, and how they will torture and kill him and the his family. 

Even though, he was in this world for only few days, he saw the love and concern the family showed him. So when he heard these two speak like that, in his anger, he slashed the neck of the both of them. 

But, a moment later, he realised what he had taken a human life, his face became pale and he vomited his guts out when seeing all the blood gushing out from their neck. Killing animals was one thing, but killing a human was first for him and he couldn't immediately adjust to the concept of this world. It took a while for him to calm down. 

Even though he regretted taking human lives, it did give him a good boost in his EXP since the two people who he killed were at the peak stage of Qi Acquiring stage. It boosted him directly to Qi cleansing 9th stage, and now with killing hundreds of wolves he got close to the 10th stage. 

While he was thinking about what happened, he heard a dragging sound from a direction coming towards him. He became alert, jumped on the tree and hid himself. 

The sound got closer and soon a ten metre blue skinned snake revealed itself from the forest and came into the open area. Mo Feng was shocked because he felt the aura it's releasing unconsciously is much stronger than the wolf king and he hid himself more carefully. 

But, to his dismay, when the snake neared the bodies of the dead wolves, it suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at the hiding place of Mo Feng with its sharp eyes.

After dying in an accident in Earth, Mo Feng, the travel enthusiast, had his soul transferred to an young boy with the same name in another world and became the Longfeng Country Red Mountain City Mo Family Eldest Young Master. 
Even though he suffered grievous injuries when he woke up and unable to cultivate, no need to worry about it, he has a Divine Cultivation System in his sea of consciousness and he can cultivate freely and reach the apex of the world.

Daily release: 2 chapters

Back to the Lycan Study Group, Dean finally showed up and Mrs Beta brought us to the library to read. Today's lesson was about the way back home. We were supposed to read up about our individual bloodline, research about the different mountains and look up the scripts about the journey back to the Colored Mountains... Not that any of us were ever going back.
My bloodline was from the bad guys in the origin story by the way. Dad and I carried the proud lineage of the original black wolf bloodline. Which made us violent and aggressive, authoritative, short tempered, and territorial.
When I was little, this upset me, but when I confronted Dad about it, he told me "There are two sides to every coin. Just as we are those things, we are also strong fighters, decisive leaders, we respond quickly and powerfully to protect those we love and what is ours, It depends on our decisions, what we choose to use ourselves for."
Of course I didn't understand, but now that I'm writing it down, I think he meant that we have a choice not to be the bad guys.
Back in the Colored Mountains, there were still magic wolves, but they ran in deference to the wolf people, who are now all werewolves.
I don't know where the non-werewolf population went... Maybe they left the mountains and became the warlocks we have around today.
Black wolves, although the minority, were still the reigning elite. They ruled in Black Mountain and was the foundation of tradition and the political center. The wolf king's throne was on this mountain.
Grey Mountain hosted the grey wolves, loyal to Black Wolves whom they regarded as their origin, Grey Mountain seated the financial and trading center. Otherwise it was a quiet and traditional mountain where any disturbance was frowned upon.
Red mountain hosts another breed of wolves, with red or brown fur. They were smaller in size but far more numerous. They were also more exciting and ran the fashion and entertainment districts.
Green mountain was for the first rogue wolves, but now were packs of wolves of mixed descent. It was said that Green mountain despite its emerald treeline was hollow inside. The Green Mountain underground was a city of technological wonder.
Orange mountain was shared by grey, white, and black wolves who specialized in agriculture and arts.
White mountain was uninhabitable by wolves because it was Tiger territory. I have no idea what that meant.
And that was the Colored Mountains, where all wolves originated from.
It was said that we should not have left the Mountains. At the back of several of our ancient books there would be this epilogue, urging us to return to the Mountains, but if we did decide to return, we would have to be prepared to never see the plains again.
There were even rules that we must never stop a wolf who wanted to take the journey home. In fact we should offer our assistance.
There were century old books with instructions on finding the Mountain Gate City, and then crossing between the white and green mountain, and the perils and enchantments to beware of.
It was the stuff made for adventurers! I loved reading these books as a child, and I would lead the other pups on grand adventures in our own backyard.
I loved it now. Even as I read them again in the library, I found myself thinking, "Maybe one day, one day I will go up and take a look. Maybe one day when my children are grown, I will return to the Colored Mountains for a grand adventure.
But I didn't know anyone who actually tried to return to the Colored Mountains.
Actually, if anyone did want to return to the Colored Mountains, they should have to pass by our Green Packland. We were probably the most direct route to the Mountain Gate City.
It was why our train station was named Gate City. A clue for the wolves searching. But no one had come searching before.
It's not that we didn't want to go back, it's just that we didn't want to go back bad enough.
At any rate, I think there was a reason why our ancestors left in the first place. Still, I loved the stories of the Colored Mountains. Hearing them made my heart feel like bursting.
"Hmmm..." Dean had fallen asleep over his book. I leaned over to look. I think he was still looking for his ancestry, but he was looking at the wrong book. His book was of green mountains. I suspected Dean would be of red mountain descent, like Jessica... Who I noted was looking in the right book... sort of.
"Looks like the fashion trend in Red Mountain was a lot like it is in the plains." Jessica was looking at the hand painted pictures in her book. She showed me one of young men wearing what looked like leather jackets and dark jeans?
They looked a lot like Harvey, whom I now realized was a Red Wolf. Harvey wasn't small though. Red wolves were supposed to be small, and brown, like the size of a very large dog. Harvey was the same size as me. The only red wolves that size were very pure Alpha or Beta bloodlines.
To find a red wolf Harvey's size was probably nothing short of a miracle, it was probably even rarer than a large white wolf.
I wanted to ask about it, but Jessica had a more pressing issue, "I thought the Lorents were preserving the culture from the Colored Mountains, but the Red Mountain fashion was just like our everyday clothes."
Mrs Beta smiled and took out a few books, "The Lorents are preserving fashion from the Black Mountains. It's different on every mountain. Just like how it's very different on every packland for us."
Jessica and I peered into these new books. Yup, you could see where the Lorents were coming from. Some of the pages from these century old books looked like handpainted pictures of the NEW LORENT magazine Jessica showed me.
"But Lorents are white wolves, not black." I argued.
"Yes, but the white wolves had no mountain, many of them lived in the Black or Green Mountains where the magic was the strongest." Mrs Beta said.
"What's the Tiger in the white mountain?" I wanted to know, "Did it chase away the white wolves?"
"I'm not sure, but no, the White Mountain had always been uninhabited. I believe the Tiger was a prophecy of some sort." Mrs Beta said.
"Do you think it had happened by now, whatever was prophesied?" I asked.
Mrs Beta frowned as if such a possibility had only just occurred to her, and then she smiled at me, "Who knows? Perhaps the only way to find out, is to go back and see."
I hated that type of answer.
"I had no idea fashion on the Colored Mountains was so sophisticated." Jessica was blown away by the illustrations Mrs Beta had produced.
Mrs Beta could find anything in our pack house library. She said it was a different story in her own kitchen though. So her family often ate at the pack house dining hall.
Since Killion had done his magic in their home during our last overnighter, Mum said that Mrs Beta had offered to help us house Killion.
"Of course I said no!" Mum had told me, "Ki is part of our family now... besides I'm getting too used to not cooking or doing the laundry anymore."
Killion's popularity was growing by the day.
It also seemed that my previous assumption that the confounding fashion trends I faced today were the product of human influence was in error. It turned out that if wolves were isolated to the mountain life, fashion trends would be the same if not worse. I realized now, a black wolf like me would have been forced into a life wrapped tightly by silk and jewelry.
At the end of the lesson, we shared what we learned at the end of study group. I drew out diagrams about the different colored mountains wolves and their pack running patterns which I found fascinating when Mrs Beta showed me a book detailing the different formations the various packs use when they run. 
Black Mountain Wolves ran without their females. The strongest runs in front, leaving the weakest tailing off at the back. They can move their entire army in a pack run like this. They often hunt in two or three groups of 6 or more wolves per group. The strongest wolves always stick together. They are the first to initiate and stabilize an attack, and also the first to enjoy the spoils. If female wolves hunt, they usually form all female groups to hunt in, and always played the secondary hunting group to the stronger male group. 
Grey Mountain Wolves ran together males and females in larger groups. Their females and weaker wolves ran in the middle of the formation. Strongest was up front, their beta runs last. Nobody got left behind. Not everyone hunted either. Weaker wolves were tasked to support teams. It paid less, but kept them alive longer. 
Green Mountain Wolves had different formations, one for hunting, one for running away, and even one for moving an entire pack from one place to the other. Their formation was made of units of twos or threes and spread out in highly accurate patterns to corral and capture their objective. 
Red mountain wolves ran in very small groups of 3 to 4 wolves they called a party. Parties could run together, sometimes up to seven parties. The formations were loosely based on Green Mountain formations but often due to infighting, the parties might not cooperate as planned. Also, because hunting was considered a hobby on Red Mountain, most of the groups were formed by amateurs instead of fully trained warriors.
In a large group though the Red Wolves were "like rats rushing out of a flooding sewer." They simply overrun their prey by sheer numbers. 
Jessica had compared their different dress codes. Lorent style for Black Mountain alone. This surprised me, apparently it was only this one mountain that dressed like this - and anyone who wanted to step foot on it was expected to dress accordingly. 
The other mountains wore similar clothing to ours, except that on green mountain, carrying weapons was a norm, as were camouflaged fatigues. 
Jessica gave awards to every mountain. Black was the most fancy. Red was the most fashion forward. Grey was the most conservative. Green was the most military, and Orange was the most artistic.
Mrs Beta had woken Dean up earlier and introduced him to a book about the music and art from the different Mountains. Dean shared that most of the top musicians in the Colored Mountains were from the Black, Green, or Red Mountain. He was still unsure if he was a Green or Red Wolf, but he felt that his music style might be closer to Green Mountain's underground club scene. 
Mrs Beta made a strange face at that, but she managed to thank him for his sharing, and suggested he asked his Mum and Dad about their roots when he got home. 
"Real roots are only the ones you have uncovered on your own." Mrs Beta liked to say. 
And then we were done. We went downstairs together and sat at our usual table for lunch.

Big-hearted and witty, Samantha Kingsley is the Alpha's daughter who grew up learning to meet everyone's expectations. But Samantha isn't a pup anymore, she's in high school now, and is just about to discover that her life is written by her choices. Not by dreams, or prophecies, or even the moon goddess. This girl is going to protect the happiness of her pack and everyone she loves.

Read her diary here.
Updated every night.

Volume Synopsis
VOL 1
It's the first week of school. Despite my failed attempt to make a friend, I somehow ended up surrounded by a handful of wolf classmates, got accepted by the human "cool" girls, and became a vampire's guard dog? 


VOL 2
I think I'm just starting to get the hang of school. From navigating school halls, new friends, vampires, and school clubs... 
Back home it should have been the usual drill, but things started shifting. And I urm...might have been messing around where I shouldn't.


VOL 3
I had to miss a couple of school days this week due to my ah, long term bout of "anemia". It's been pretty intense at home. My alpha position was challenged, rogues burnt down our home, I rescued my first fight dog, discovered the Lorent's secret oracle, almost rescued my mate...and accidentally stumbled into my Alpha Dad's secret.


VOL 4
My worlds collide as some members from my pack come to my school to sell concert tickets. And when Grandpa Alpha shocked us all by dying, my dad's family comes together to pay their last respects at the Night Forest Pack. 


VOL 5
It's February and the Vampire Queen is celebrating her birthday. Would Rebel's plan to escape work out? Meanwhile, I'm stuck in school dealing with high school drama, an evolving wolf, and a new human sister. In the Red Packlands, war nearly breaks out. (This might have been a very little bit my fault.)

VOL 6
It's the week of Valentine's Day, but I've got a highschool play, Lorent drama, Vampire slaying training, and an underground army to deal with first. And then warlock weather threw an extended snowstorm at us. The whole of Green Packlands goes into lockdown - but what about Valentine's Day?

VOL 7
Exams are a week away, and it feels like my time at Winderhill is really coming to a close. I'm trying to be a good student, but there are paparazzi camped outside my school, I ran with rogues (I'm shocked too), Maria just had to enter her dark cycle in school...My life is too exciting to study for exams.

VOL 8
It's exam week, but I've got far greater problems brewing at home. The prophecies are merging. River's stone had unlocked warlock trouble, the rogue king has moved in, and then there's Uncle Louis' economical problems... one at a time. Just let me survive Code Black and figure out what's going on at Heller's first, and I'm sure everything else will work out somehow.

Two elegantly dressed people enter a building that serves as a hotel in the wealthiest area of ​​the city. The bellboy escorts them to a room. Inside they press one of the lamps and a secret passage opens that connects the building with the sewers. Going down there are several doors that serve as offices. They go to the larger one where a meeting is taking place.

-That's typical of wolves with Espin muzzles, if there is fresh meat they will be on the lookout-

-This may not be the case, usually they are always getting in the way but something is different, it is as if they are waiting for something. Julian, Darius and I noticed that they were just watching us, they may have already queued us and what was more strange was that the same Emir Rashid was there, this is something that they would never do-

-Not only that Rouben, there is also the fact that several of his men returned alarmed which caused them to retreat in the direction of the Red Circle. What do you think of all this lieutenant? -

-Not a good sign, they are getting ready ... but for what? -

-Whatever it is, we just have to go after them to see what they are looking for-

-Darius I understand that you are like that, but better not get involved. Surely you already have a queue and that in itself is already a problem-

-Even if they tell me that, I still think ...-

The door opened and those present fell silent. A middle-aged red-haired woman and an older, gray-haired man entered the room and took their seats.

-Sorry for the delay, we were entertained a lot on the way-

-Where they got they were supposed to have returned hours ago, we are already close to noon, you abuse because you are from the western division-

-Shhh ... close your mouth flea, you are not in a position to speak when your elders are present-

-Excuse the sergeant is something ... volatile- the man clears his throat as if embarrassed.

-Oh! Then it will get worse when he hears about why our delay-

-If only the leader was here it would be easier to throw away all the information at once, I hate doing the job twice- the woman complains and combs her hair with her fingers.

-Could you find Castor and Polux? -

-No joke, we couldn't find them anywhere, someone came forward-

-Shit, that woman was explicit on that topic. Now it will not give us help if we do not have the blessings of God, were the wolves? ... impossible nobody knows about them but us and that woman unless ...-

-About that, by chance we met some wolves in La Rondinella but .... how to say what they were investigating was completely strange and curious, nothing to do with the blessings-

-If it's about Fersa ... we already know that he got drunk before returning to the hut-

-It's not that, it's more about what the man did before he left, Marceline, you heard it first hand, tell them-

-You see, we were at the bar drinking and chatting with the customers, at which point a couple of the wolves asked to speak to the bartender and after a few minutes they went to the back alley. I approached the bartender who seemed confused and asked him out of curiosity what those men were looking for and what he said left me puzzled. They did not come looking for Fersa but for his companion-

- Companion or lover? -

-I thought that too until he told me that an adventurer had been drinking at the bar all afternoon until Fersa showed up and agreed to pay for the drinks for everyone. Between the drunkenness and the dire state of Fersa, the man agreed to escort him to the alley but he does not remember whether or not he returned to the bar, and he does not remember who the man was, his face or name, or even how he was dressed ... It is practically as if he had been dealing with an apparition, to make matters worse, calculating the times and the amount that Fersa drank until they found him in the favelas there is something that does not add up-

-Are you suggesting that this man took the blessings and fixed the matter of Fersa? That would explain the reluctance of the wolves to meddle in the festival, perhaps they expected this-

-On the other hand ... I'm suggesting that Fersa was set up and it wasn't the wolves-

-...-

-Where was Fersa all the time? From the moment they left the bar until they found him in the hut, no less than 6 hours passed, think brat, something is missing but what?

The woman smiled like someone who was plotting something and looked at her partner for him to continue the story.

-We went to the alley to trace footprints but there were none, except the one of the wolves that was a little perceivable, but other than that no other was visible. We went to the favelas to inspect the hut where they found him and what do you think, other wolves were already there. They asked subtly, this time about the girl who betrayed Fersa to be caught red-handed. We waited for them to leave and continued. We dig around a bit and hit a dead end. Inside the house as outside there was nothing. But about the girl ... that is a mystery-

-Possibly it was a hired girl, there are many that are sold for money there-

-We also assumed it and it was not the case. They had not seen that girl before and nobody remembers how she looked. Whatever the wolves are looking for for sure is something that we have not noticed so far, something that exceeds our expectations, something that does not exude presence and can manipulate memories to the point of unheard of -

-This is wrong, this is very wrong-

-After seeing it in person and re-analyzing everything, we could calmly tell you that the case of Ashley's death, that of Fersa and the explosion of the castle are more than related. So, what do you gentlemen think? -

-That we must watch the wolves and re-study the evidence. We leave many loose ends.First we are going to find out who those people are and the second priority is to know what happened with the blessings, we must finish before the start of the snowfall-

The group that had met was left with more doubts than at the beginning. They would start a witch hunt against alleged apparitions. Ray and Meraki without knowing it yet, were adding more and more headaches to their plans, which they would be responsible for passing them on to someone more capable of dealing with them soon.

My name is Railey Sullivan and I was supposed to be the hero who saves the world along with my party, but my achievements were stolen and given to my brother. Without understanding what was happening around me, I complained about the injustice committed only to realize that I was used since I was born to be the ultimate weapon who would make the wrong person ascend to the throne.

The saint accused me of rape and murder. Her comrades testified against me, the nobles branded me a fraudulent, a liar and of using taboo magic to achieve my goals. To hide this alleged atrocity the king sentenced me to life imprisonment but nothing further than that ... I was handed over as a guinea pig for the church experiments.

After 4 years of torture and disturbing experiences on my body I was released by a sorceress who taught me to survive and control my magical essence and blind anger to see how karma would destroy those who betrayed me in a heinous and bloody way.

50 years later, I became the most feared mercenary, since then the information I have collected has led me to come across a macabre truth and when trying to send the message I ended up dead but damn my luck ... I had to wake up with 5 year old?

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