When everything comes crashing down, a little girl will wonder, "why did the world end before she was even born?"

This is a story about hardships and struggles that will determine who she will become. A destroyer of the monsters that stalks her homeland or a savior who shall be entrusted with humanity’s future?

Remember, however, life began at habitat five

When a boy turns to a wolf that do mystical things. 

A boy whose family is exterminate by unknowns and his only sister where no place to be found.

The once cheeky young master turn to a mischievous wolf.

Side note: This story is just purely created from my imagination, but expect it will show some facts.

Looking around, he tried to find similar areas like the one he previously saw nearby the mutated crystal horned pythons habitat because he wanted to avoid being too close with other high-ranked beasts.
Scanning everything with his mana eyes, he could perceive many mana fluctuations from unblemished beasts and even magical ranked beasts around him, which caused Jason to feel overwhelmed by the sensation of being extremely weak.
He hadn't felt this for quite some time because he became one of the strongest in his school, but now his whole existence was on the line.
A single mistake and everything was over.
Jason knew that and he decided to search for the best path back to the mutated crystal horned python´s habitat, because of two important facts.
First, the wind elemental python was dead, blown into smithereens, while the second reason was that not a single high-ranked beast should be there because the fire elemental crystal horned python was still searching for him, and he hadn't seen any other beasts in the surrounding.
He saw the crystal horned python slithering past the Wolf den without coming back and it would most likely take some time before it would give up its pursuit, which caused Jason to feel like a ray of hope emerged within him.
As long as he found a safe area to recuperate and increase his soul energy in order to store Artemis, everything would become much easier for him.
With the fortified soul conjunction, his survival rate would increase further and the ray of hope within Jason widened slightly.
While finding his way back to the crystal python habitat, he looked out for other hideouts that might be even safer than the one he presumed to find but there was nothing, which soured Jason´s mood slightly.
'At least it will be better than sleeping inside the forest without anyone on night duty, right?' He thought as he noticed the sun descending slowly.
Hastening up his steps, Jason´s mana eyes were working at full speed, trying to maintain a perfect observance, while giving his best to avoid any kinds of high-ranked beasts.
Half an hour later, he finally reached the large stone that protrudes out of the ground, with a smile emerging on his face, as he noticed that the ripen plant was still there without any signs of other beasts or even the fire elemental crystal horned python in his surrounding.
For a short moment, he felt his greed emerging from deep within him, as he looked at the almost ripen plant in front of him, which he immediately suppressed.
Even if he wanted to, it would be suicidal to take the ripen plant with him now, because the python would be able to detect his scent once he picked up the herb, which would additionally release spores, attaching to his clothes.
As such, Jason disregarded this opportunity, because he didn't want to provoke the crystal horned python needlessly, as he walked towards the uncountable number of colors he saw thanks to his mana eyes.
'They have to be ores, materials, or something like that, right?' He asked himself because these colors radiating around pointy-shaped things hadn't moved for the time he fled from the python pair, which was already some time ago.
As such it had to be inanimate objects, which enlightened him, causing his steps to hasten up even more.
The closer he came, the more colors he perceived, while the mana fluctuations around there seemed to be high and low at the same time.
However, this wasn't the main point, because almost all of these mana fluctuations contained elemental transmuted mana, which made him curious.
Even though his shoulder hurt like hell while walking, Jason increased his speed even further, while Artemis decided to fly a few meters above him due to the uncomfortable sensation she had to endure with Jason´s fast strides, as she was forced to remain squeezed on his shoulder.
But even Artemis was attracted to some of these mana fluctuations, causing her to subconsciously fly towards them, only for her to see something she hated the most.
When Jason squeezed himself through the last bush that obstructed his view, he saw a huge hillside with a large cavern entrance in front of him, which was Artemis' reason to look so frustrated.
As a flying beast, the thing she hated the most was having her freedom restricted.
She didn't mind staying within Jason's soul world for weeks, which was already boring, but when she was outside she wanted to soar through the sky.
Even the Wolf den was already too much for her and now Jason had to enter a cavern?
Artemis didn't like it, which she transmitted to Jason, who could only smile apologetically.
"Well.. either come with me or stay outside. You know I can´t order you, but please know that everything outside the cavern is extremely dangerous." He only said, trying to put on a disguise as if he didn't care about Artemis' choice while entering the cavern entrance with careful steps.
His mana eyes distracted him extremely, with colors ranging from black to dark-green and all kinds of mana fluctuations from thin to thick, low- to high-quality, and so on.
It was almost painful and if he wasn't proficient with enduring pain through his eyes, Jason would have already deactivated his mana eyes, which could end up devastating, once he missed something dangerous.
He was in a four-star rift and everything could kill him and he was aware of this fact.
A little bit pain was nothing if he wanted to survive here and he only noticed Artemis following him, as she intentionally landed on his right shoulder, which caused Jason to grit his teeth in pain in order to prevent crying out loudly.
After she was satisfied, she immediately changed towards his left shoulder, where she stayed as if nothing happened.
'She really became a diva?' Jason thought, suppressing the desire to lecture her because his full attention was required somewhere else.
Walking deeper into the cave, he noticed tunnels at the end of the entrance, leading in four different directions.
Two tunnels were extremely large with a height of more than ten meters while the remaining outer tunnels had a height of three meters at most.
This difference might be important for him to decide which path to choose because most high-ranked beasts were rather large.
But this didn't apply for all of them and the mutated crystal horned python was one example, while he already saw more than enough smaller magical ranked beasts within the valley.
As such it didn't really matter which tunnel he took.
All of them radiated dense mana, with hundreds of colored pointy-shaped things further down the tunnels.
The only advantageous fact Jason made overjoyed was that he couldn't see a single moving beast further below with his mana eyes, while he saw many rare colors through the soil, shocking him.
'Where the hell did I land?' He wondered, as his sight was obstructed due to the absence of a light source.
Holding out his left hand, Artemis immediately figured out what he wanted to do, causing her to screech out in anger, as a black flame appeared in it, lightening up the surrounding.
Clearly seeing his surroundings it was the first time for Jason to see something like this, as he saw one of the objects that radiated a color protruding out of the soil.
'Is that a crystal?'


Losing his parent early on, he had to survive in a world he couldn't even see...

Blind and left alone, he was seen as a parasite by the social hierarchy of the new ages filled with martial arts and soulbonds

Forced to mature early his train of thought was different from his peers as he didn´t mind derogatory reviews about him.

The day he awoke his soul was the day he cried in desperation while God played tricks with him as his soul-awakening was a blessing in disguise.

Nobody would have ever imagined that he was neither blind nor a parasite until the final moment, he opened his golden eyes that flickered brightly, eagerly waiting to devour everyone daring to obstruct his path towards the summit.

Follow Jason on his adventurous journey throughout the vast universe filled with miraculous sceneries and mysterious beings.

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If time was not constraining him, he would take years to marvel at each option with the care and attentiveness they deserved. There were many things he had to get done. A pleasant sadness washed over his heart. One that did not hurt but showed that he cared for whatever was on his mind. A human's greatest pleasure: emotions.

Without waiting for too long, he entered the interface and chose the job search function. He did not care for a special skill. What is a unique trick in front of absolute power? They wouldn't even tickle him when he could kill in a second.

Mohan knew himself well. Unlike some adults many years older than him, he had a concrete understanding of who he was and what he wanted. One that knows themselves does not waste meaningless hours trying to figure it out.

"Search all jobs that allow taming beasts." Distinctly voicing out and steadfast in his statement.

--- Below are the related options for "Beast Tamer"

Seeker should take note that all jobs have a certain amount of chance to tame a beast of relatable skill specialization ---

"Interesting. So what you are saying is that if I can overpower a beast that specializes in strength with my own, it may choose to follow me?"

--- That is correct.

Seeker should also know that any beast can initiate a contract to enter a relationship. The terms can be adjusted until both parties agree. ---

Either one of those facts did not concern him. He did not want to wait for a beast to come to him and choose him. He wanted to tame and grow his forces with who he wanted. Skimming over the list provided, he saw a few stereotypical options and many that he did not know how to feel about. He examined each one carefully.

--- Ranger:
A profession for lonely souls. Relying on others only leads to an early grave. Using tracking skills and stealth, rangers hunt their clueless prey effortlessly. With a dagger or a bow, the preferred choice of weapon is always light and sharp. Rangers can tame beasts to do their menial work.

Taming conditions: Beast must be critically injured or low on health. Beast then needs to be revitalized properly. When the beast regains consciousness, it will grow affection in its heart. When affection reaches a certain point, a loyalty value will appear. As long as the beast has loyalty for the ranger, it will not disobey any order. When loyalty passes a certain degree, the beast will become a lifetime supporter and defender of ranger's governance.

Restrictions: None. The stronger the beast the harder it will be to win its loyalty. No beast is untamable by the ranger.

Con: If the beast is neglected for too long, it can break the taming on its own. ---

--- Hunter:
A job for those who enjoy the thrill of the hunt. Food, sport or boredom are all excellent reasons to hunt. The more skilled the hunter, the sharper their sense becomes during the hunt. A Hunter has an affinity with the dog and wolf-like creatures. It is easier for the hunter to train these animals to join them in their game and only heed their command. 

Restrictions: Hunters can only tame dog or wolf-like beasts. Any beast tamed will not lose its predatory behavior.

Con: Rebellion may occur if the trained beast is stronger than the hunter. ---

--- Zoo Keeper:

These animal-loving fanatics are neither pushovers or idiots when it comes to their beasts. Their knowledge of their favorite animals is extensive. Zookeepers are able to replicate any specific animal's habitat. Once they do, the animals appear the night after. Within their zoo, no one dares take this keeper of animals as a joke. With a single order, the animals will pounce on all intruders obediently.

Restrictions: Only within the territory will the animals obey orders. Two animals are the maximum for each habitat recreation.

Con: If the habitat falls below a ninety percent accuracy rate, animals may leave without warning. Worse case, they will attack other animals or the zookeeper. ---

--- Safari Enthusiast:

When keeping a zoo is not enough, make it bigger. By creating a larger and more delicate scenery, the amount of animals this profession can train is only restricted to their resources. Animals and people who enter the bordered area will be killed on sight unless specified beforehand. Beasts can grow families, hunt, gather and even bring back more beasts from the wild to join your ranks. They all wait to be ordered by the owner.

An upgraded version of Zookeeper. Same restrictions apply. ---

--- Beast Tamer (circus):

Entertainment is their main source of income. They face deadly beasts to please their customers day and night. The more dangerous the animal, the more they can potentially make. These beast tamers can tame beasts many times stronger than them but come at a cost. Proficient with a whip, tamers can deal extra damage to beasts they deem worthy of the spotlight.  Evidently being born to tame beasts will remove all resistance over time.

If tamer can turn the wild animal into a show beast, the beast will not need any lashes. Quotas for food, water, and pleasure needs to be met and it will obey orders. Infants birthed from two show beasts will also be show-beasts for life.

Restrictions: The stronger the animal is from the tamer, the more lashes it requires to submit.

Con: Quotas not met for first-generation show-beasts may rebel with stubborn deadly force. For second-generation show-beast, a shift of allegiance to someone with the resources may occur. The longer it is unattended, the likelier it is to occur. ---

 --- Scholar:
A learned individual. Hauty and breaming with information. A jack of all trades but master of none. If the scholar learns the beast language of an intelligent tribe and speaks to their members, there is a small chance to convince them to be his followers. Beast scholars were known to be able to call upon many tribes for aid. Scholars who dedicate their lives to the attainment of knowledge will be blessed with higher levels of wisdom, intellect, and prestige.

Advantage: When the highest levels of the scholar's logic are used on a highly intellectual beast, chances for commanding increase.

Con: Scholar might become part of a beastly society if intelligence falls short of the beast they are trying to persuade. Any beast called into action can only be for defensive purposes. ---

--- Shepherd:
Almost useless anywhere else they go, shepherds have a calling to answer to. Livestock and people need protection. Locating the biggest and strongest in the litter, Shepherds raise their lifetime partnerships from a young age. They share everything together and a special strict contract is formed. In times of danger, shepherds can merge with their beast to form a combined mystical entity with enhanced abilities. From protecting a herd of sheep from wolves to standing up to tormentors for others, shepherds are not to be trifled with.

Restrictions: The stronger and purer the bloodline of the beast, the longer time must be spent with it while it is young. Only three beasts can be taken as partners.

Con: Once a tamed beast dies, its position cannot be replaced. If all three lose their lives, the job title will be stripped away and never be given back. If shepherd dies, animals are freed from the contract. ---

--- Gambler:
Always playing the odds, life has bestowed some gamblers a job title. With this job, they become celebrities within the gambling community. They are not feared or banned from any establishment. They can only bring a crowd of people with them anywhere they go. As long as the gambler wants to try something, they will always be a way for them to succeed. Training and knowledge of specific fields are not necessary for these challengers of fate.

Title bonus: Any odds below 5% will be boosted up. As long as there is a chance, the gambler has higher chances of winning or surviving near death situations. Gamblers borrow slight amounts of luck from people in a ten-meter radius.

Restrictions: Luck stat must be lv25 or higher.

Con:  There can never be someone with a higher level of luck than them in a room. Unprecedented events will transpire when high levels of luck holders show up near one another. Though they will not affect you directly, your personal belongings are not safe. ---

After reading the last sub-class, it dawned on him that his Luck stat was higher than all others combined. But that did not make him gleeful in the slightest bit. He remembered all of the time his luck played a role in his current lifestyle. Be it wealth, battles and even tests.

When he was twelve, a pack of wolves chased him and led him to find a silver ore mine. His wealth and influence on the island skyrocketed. Also, no one could hide from him. They would always be in the first three places he looked. And he couldn't forget the random gemstones he found laying on the ground. He had never found fallen cash but expensive gemstones. He lost track of all his winnings from being "lucky customer #" for entering a store or unintentionally winning competitions. If his life was hard, it was because he chose to strive for the peak but even then, he ended up overshadowing his kin and kith.

Even with me drowning in good fortune, it only equated to twenty-six points? What would happen if it reached fifty? One hundred!? Mohan nearly fainted from the thought of it.

So he decided. "I want to be the luckiest man to have ever lived." After pausing and choosing the best subjob for him, the current smile on his face may never fade away.

Struggling from the life of a poor man, our lead needs to find out how to make money and sustain his dream life style.

The Breathy Hollow Forest...
The forest is considered one of the deadliest and the darkest among all the other deep forests along with the province of Rione Monti. It has been the wild habitat of every troop of vicious mythical animals along with the werewolves for a long time. The place is devilish and cursed according to the humans so they steadily choose to avoid getting involved in this place by any means. As it has a lot of bad reputation about not a single soul coming out alive if by any given chance they trespassed ever into the cursed forest, it has also become the natural habitat of the creatures who tend to stay away from human civilization.
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In the middle heart of the forest, there lies a giant yet magnificently old oak tree, beside which rests a small cottage, dimly lit with halogen lamps in the outer as well as inner parts. Walking down the forest looking all composed and stomping his feet hard on the ground, Zeus stood tall and stiff before the cottage, glaring at it with his deep brown eyes. Taking a deep sigh out, he intended to stroll straight inside the cottage. As he walked in, a metal door at the entrance blocked his way and before entering in, he gently knocked on the door once.
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"Who is this?"
A fragile female hoarse voice probed from inside as he stopped knocking. Without further warning, he grabbed the doorknob and dashed inside holding a serious grimace. As he marched in, he noticed that the Witch Lady was sitting on a small chair and casually sipping some kind of tea. It was that woman who had saved his life with magical herbs while he was attacked by the grave wolfsbane that dreadful night! Watching him suddenly dashing into her hut, she jolted up from the seat looking very surprised and gulping her saliva down.
"Ma-Master Zeus?" In an unclear startled voice, she muttered. "Wh-What makes you come in he-here?"  
"Of course, I came to meet you, Miss Violet." Folding his arms inside his broad arm notch, he declared in a heavy tone, gradually walking towards a small chair in the room for grabbing a seat. "I have some questions that I guess...only you can answer."  
"Qu-Questions? What kind of questions our alpha has for me? And most importantly...how is your health now, Master?" Her voice sounded a bit startled, as she peeped her eyelashes a few times consistently.
Glancing around the corners of the small hut, he observed countless weird stuff being piled up inside the room. Along with that, he noticed a few jars of gemstones filled with countless colored stones and some kind of glittering dust-like particles.
"I am doing much better than earlier. The black hematite that you had given to Ivory... I have gifted it to a human." He chose to break the silence and speak first.
"A human?"
"She is not an ordinary human maiden... And that's where my question lies," frowning his eyebrows he glared at her startled face tossing a deep sigh. "She was able to touch our spiritual wolf emblem curved on my room door. Can an ordinary human do this?"
"No." A cold, hoarse voice came from her as the straight answer while she slowly walked across the table, grabbing her seat opposite to him in the room. "She is not a mere human."
"I knew it," wondering inside his mind he leaned his back against the chair, further proclaiming her sharply, "Miss Violet, you are enough experienced to be well aware of such strange facts. Indeed she is quite special... I knew it from the very first day of our fateful meeting... I couldn't read her mind...I couldn't hypnotize her... Such things have never happened to me past all these years while I encountered countless of humans..."
"Master, if a human needs our divine hematite...she is not a pure-blood human. That's what I have learned from my past experiences." Gulping her saliva down anxiously, she stiffly stared at him straight in his eyes, folding her limbs one upon another.  
"Indeed she needs the hematite... Because..."
"Because?"
"She has been always inviting unavoidable dangers around her due to...an uncommon scent... Strangely enough, I have never sensed such a unique smell around any humans and that's what about her caught my attention at the first glance! Other werewolves seem to be approaching her just being allured by her scent... To...To keep her protected from the other dreadful alarms, I...I gave her the hematite stone." He asserted boldly.
"Master, hematite has been always mythologically protecting us to keep our disguised form amidst the human population. If a human needs it then there will be some strange possibilities... But Master, may I ask what makes you so worried about a human that you even came here looking for me in your injured health?"
"I love her." A gallant, cold voice reciprocated back from him as he stayed still and calm.
"Wh-What? P-Pardon?"
"She is the love of my life and...I have decided to be with her till eternity...She will be the next Luna of our pack."
"What?" Irked out aloud in fury, she immediately stood up from the seat and glared at him swirling her dilated pupils wider. She seemed very agitated and inquired him back in a blunt tone, "such a powerless human will become our Luna? We...Do we have to serve a human for the rest of our life? That's ridiculous! That's pointless and unbelievable to us, Master!!"  
"I had somehow expected this kind of irked reaction from everyone." He stayed all calm glancing at her vexed expression, tapping his feet nonchalantly on the ground. He took a deep sigh out and further concluded, "I opted for this second chance of life just to be with her in this lifetime. I have already made my decision and it's just a matter of time before I announce it before the rest of my pack."
"Master, our Luna strictly has to be a strong-willed she-wolf who can go beyond any circumstances to protect us from any enemy invasion! Such a perfect woman is Madam Ivory...She will be perfect in every aspect to be the Luna of the Romanos and both of you have known each other since your early childhood. But now...if you choose that human and...a Luna needs your protection for survival...then...then how can we serve her? It...It will brutally hurt our pride for serving a powerless human being superior creature ourselves than her! What is all this nonsense?"  
"Eva is indeed a strong-willed woman, Miss Violet!" This time unable to suppress his wrath after hearing such immense hatred towards her, he grumbled out louder in his dominant alpha tone turning her silent and numb. "She is the strongest and kindest among all the humans I ever encountered! She...She is unlike those vile humans who have always backstabbed us in the past...She has a pure heart made of gold! There are thousands of reasons I chose her to be my Luna and no one ever is going to change my mind! No one in this world will be able to take her away from me!"
Frowning her brow ridge and gasping breath of air, she lowered her head fidgeting anxiously before reciprocating him further. "Then... Does she know about our real identity, Master? Has she accepted the real you?" In a feeble voice, she muttered in a shaky tone.
With her sharp inquiry, a sense of palpitating fear ached his heart and for a few seconds, he turned out all numb. Slowly shaking his head in declination, he whispered to her, "she doesn't know yet that...I...I am a werewolf... But I will reveal everything to her very soon... I...don't want to keep it a secret from her..."
"Then, how about you reveal your true self in the next full moon, Master?" A mystic dark smirk appeared on her pale face as she took a slow step closer to him. "If she has accepted you truly, she will still choose to stick with you...but..."
"But what?"
"But if she was just mesmerized by your charming disguise... She will run away from you, Master! Forget about Luna, she will never even try to see you ever again... After all...these traitor humans can never accept us with all their hearts... Master, you must have been softhearted for her but you mustn't forget, we have born to rule over them! They are our prey! We have two separate worlds--"
"Shut up! Or I will tear out your annoying mouth!" Clenching his broad hard fist, and immediately his dilated pupils obtaining the red color of his dominant alpha form, he yelled out louder reverberating the entire cottage! His voice sounded powerful, enraged, and vibrated the entire surface projecting the scary rage of a true blood alpha. She shivered in a cold sweat and immediately took a few steps away from him, squirming in dread.
"Ma-Master--"
"I...I absolutely won't stand anyone talking ill about my Luna! I fucking won't spare anyone if they try to harm my Eva! Even if it's my pack... I am ready to fight anyone!" He shrieked out.
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We often meet our destiny on the path we desperately try to avoid. But happens next?
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Zeus, the cold-hearted true alpha of the Romano pack, became a ruthless lone leader out of vengeance after his enemies, the rival Lupo pack, bring great tragedy to his family.

Eva, a joyous, beautiful, and kind person who always thought of herself as a strong-willed lady. But she suddenly lost everything at once, shattering her into pieces and leading her to attempt to take her life.

What happens when destiny intervenes and Zeus ends up saving her life and finds himself drawn to this beautiful woman? Worse yet, his beta brother Czar has set his sights on Eva as well.

Will Zeus and Eva's love survive such turmoil and interference?
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"Are you really a human? A human can't possess such a captivating scent." Zeus inquired her.
"But you either don't seem a human to me. Who are you?" Eva reciprocated his query bluntly.
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Many said love is so mystical and beautiful; that it was the answer to solve the biggest and never-ending problems of this world. 

Love is sweet, yet more as fresh fruit than candy or confectionary. Love is colourful than the rainbow, yet more as summer blooms than the neon lights of the frenetic city streets. Love is steady and forgiving, yet more as the wise mother than the servant in rusty chains. 

Love hears and speaks with the wisdom of the heart, with a sense of the soul of the other. In love we have our 'forever home' yet even our own 'haven'. It gives us the ability to fly so freely, joyfully returning when each heart calls for the other's touch. 

Yet some folks said love was difficult. 

As sunlight enters raindrops and emerges as rainbows. Love enters the soul of each single individual and emerges as their passions in the arts, in science, in nature, and in whatever sparks their curiosity and drive. Love; it is how they find their truth and purpose. It is how they give of themselves to others. Love is what makes us who we are, it is the energy that brings us to life. 

So if you've been missing the word 'love' in your whole life.

You'll do anything just to gain that missing emotion in order to feel alive. 

Which makes the person craving for love to be toxic. To it's own self, and even others. 

Moving into the morning light is a young alpha wolf. It was a majestic dark coated one, fur glossy and thick. It's paws kissing the earth with the lightness and serenity in it's sharp gaze. Staying still, for if Tomas moves it will take a flight into the trees, yet even hide. He then breathed in slowly, taking photographs with only his eyes. 

The day was as cold as ice. As Winter had blessed the surfaces and bestowed it with sparkling snow and sheer cold covering the vast lands, the pine trees and atmosphere, slowing down time by it's mere presence as people start on becoming impatient on waiting for the beloved holiday called Christmas. 

Onyx orbs still focused onto the majestic being that's meters away from him. Young Photographer Tomas Blake; a young, tall man with dark curly locks, around the twenty-five, who was wearing very thick yet loose clothing had then took out his camera age of right after he had finished sizing the beast that was drinking water from the nearest lake, so pristine and clean.

Discreetly hidden in between thick branched trees, he then took a few beautiful shots of the creature that elegantly posed, naturally and opposing from the word 'unattractive'. 

Hugging himself firmly to keep warmth for himself, he then breathed out in a rather shaky and ragged way. Thick arrays of swirly white smoke slowly escaping his blue and trembling parted lips; due to the weakening temperature of winter that his clothing couldn't handle. 

Slowly moving along thick snow as he saw the wolf making it's move. Winter boots gradually sinking into the thick and sticky layering of snow, his keen orbs then wandered around the just by following the place he's stumbled upong lone wolf. 

It was very haven-like. 

Winter trees aligned. Their denuded forms standing starkly against the milky white snow, almost like charcoal outlines sketched by a passing artist. Along limbs that not long ago were adorned with the vibrant colours of autumn lies an unblemished white layer. 

Reaching out to the thick branch in awe. Still on the move. His body then paused in fear as he saw a wolf hunter flexing it's take-down bow and arrow onto the wolf that's laid upon the snow thawing grass with his calloused fingers.

"No. . No. ." he weakly whispered, heart increasing due to the sudden fear that arose pace inside of him. 

Running towards the hunter who's now've shot an arrow onto the dark, sable coated wolf that howled in a heartbreaking tone. The young man then bellowed at the hunter who's hunting illegally, ignoring the past recalls of preserving the decreasing lineage of these pulchritudinous creatures. 

Pointing his camera at the man in a rather menacing way. The hunter then scoffed at his foolish actions. "Aye there, kid. Don't mess up with my hunt," he began, rolling his eyes in a rather irritated manner. 

Still pointing the camera onto the asshole who dared to pierce an arrow into the lone, young alpha wolf's. Tomas shook his head in disapproval. Brows furrowed, and sharp, keen eyes focused on the man. "No. What you're doing is illegal and I can fucking get you jailed, my friend." he warned. 

"You won't do that." 

"Of course I will. I only speak facts. And what I said of getting you into jail, I will do that so." Tomas pointed out, pulling out a police badge from his pocket, causing the hunter to stumble away, annoyed that his hunt for today was interrupted by a dangerous young photographer that can expose his selfish deeds of piercing an arrow into a wolf's. 

Tomas then scoffed at his foolish actions of believing that he was a cop. "Yes. Go ahead. Run, you wimp." he stated, carefully placing back his ill father's badge back in his pocket.

Cursing under his staggered breath due to the realisation of why he had done that, Tomas had then darted his perturbed gaze upon the wolf who's been shot. Now rushing towards the wounded creature that was whimpering in obvious pain. 

Moving closer, he then heard the small whimpers accelerating, which ended up breaking a part of his soft and very caring heart that was as fragile as glass. 

Stood infront of the bleeding dark coated wolf that weakly growled at him; due to the fear of the young man ending it's miserable life. Tomas then disregarded it's growls and bravely knelt down beside of it that continued on growling in pain and sheer fear. 

Reaching his slender hand onto the arrow, Tomas then froze when the wolf started whimpering. It's beautiful onyx orbs that had a tỉnge of crimson Specks on it, now focused on his bland coal ones, pleading to not touch the arrow that's pierced onto it's flesh. 

Pulling away from the temptation of pulling out the arrow that was deeply impaled on it's side. Eyeing the lone wolf, he then flashed a Soft caring Smile, showing his boxy Smile which fluttered lots of hearts. 

"Don't be afraid. I won't hurt you, never," he started, voice softer than before. 

"So come on. . Just let me help you. I won't hurt you. I won't, pup." he repeated, hoping that it'll make up it's mind. 

About to reach back onto the wolf; its menacing growls turning into pleading whimpers that placed a stake inside of the human boy's heart. 

Tomas then frowned at realization. 

The wolf was probably a rogue. 

The reason why it was all alone, in this oh so cold world. 

Various snowflakes slowly drifting down the surfaces. Snow slowly thawing from the heat that came from the sun's scorching fingertips that provided warmth in this winter season. 

"You're a beauty," the latter pointed out, slowly moving his hand towards it's heavily breathing body. "Probably the reason why he shot you." he pointed out, frowning, still eyeing the creature that laid infront of him. 

The lone creature that was deeply in need of love and warmth. 

Love and warmth for a beautiful yet beasty creature?. . Sounds like a joke, but no. Everyone is need of love and warmth, whether if it's a person or not. 

As one's life would be dull and meaningless without the word 'Love'. Dull like a blank sheet of paper, that's waiting for it's body to be filled with contents with a pen grazing it's body along its surface.

Life? Life wasn't supposed to be meaningless. Life has meaning. Without meaning, what is life?. . Just a word that had no absolute meaning?

Moving closer towards the wounded creature, it then continued on whimpering, which caused the older's lips to falter into a deep frown. "Hey, don't be afraid. I won't ever hurt you. I'll take you right until you're better. You see, I'm a part of an organisation that cares about your kind. I won't hurt you. . So come on." he pleads. 

Yet even though how kind and trustworthy the young photographer had sound. The creature just flashed him a deceiving look, which made Tomas to sigh in frustration. "This is going to be a long ass night," he sighed, pulling out his phone to call for help. 

"But it's going to be worth it. Since you'll be safe from this cruel and exhausting world," he added. The dark and crimson-ish orbs of the lone wolf sparkling brightly as if it gave birth to a new morning star. 

♡♡♡

Bringing the young, impaled wolf into a sanctuary for wolves and other animals that Tomas was in. The arrow still pierced into its skin. He then stumbled in the wooden building, the weak creature securely wrapped around his robust arms. Blood trickling down it's wound and drenching it's dark coat, Tomas then heaved a deep sigh of pleasance when he had seen the one who's leading this sanctuary. 

John Ryan; a 34 years old scientist that was a huge lover of animals. He took care of Provided them with such care that is needed many. to help them roam back in the wild. And if not, John provided them a wide acre for them to roam onto, that felt like their ever-so natural habitat. And food for them to demolish and engulf to remove their thirst and quench for food. 

He was also a vegetarian. Disliked the fact that meat came from these beautiful creatures who are treated badly and will end up being killed in a rather inhumane way; such as dumping land mass onto them until they suffocate, yet even throw them in pits of boiling water or oil until they're cooked thoroughly. 

Animal cruelty. The reason why John was a vegetarian. As he couldn't stand the fact that they are treated badly just for their meat. 

Rushing onto the older male who was assisting a limping calf that had it's front left leg amputated, John's eyes then widened seeing Tomas carrying a bleeding wolf that was in the brink of death. 

"Tomas, what happened?!" he exclaimed, terrified of what he was seeing infront of him. 

"It was some dude hunting illegally. It tried killing off this poor guy. But I'm glad I was there to stop him on doing even more," he explained, following the older male who ran towards the medical room to assist the impaled creature. 

"Please don't tell me that he'll die. Don't give up on him, please," Tomas pleads, watching the sparkle-like nebula from it's eyes slowly vanishing.

"I won't, don't worry. I would never let a living-being die in my clutches." Jonh stated, tousled blonde locks pushed up which revealed his forehead and furrowed brows due to the anxiety that rose up inside of him. 

"Please do." 

♡♡♡

As minutes passed by like nothing. 

Waiting for the young alpha wolf's health status, the young photographer had then anxiously tapped his feet onto the wooden floorings, eyes fixed on the young calf beside him that stared at him in confusion. 

"What is it?. ." Tomas questioned, talking to the calf that kept on staring at him. 

"Geez, stop staring at me, Edgar. It's hella weird." he argued, rolling his eyes as it kept staring at him, but then it mooed, now sauntering away from Tomas who waited cautiously for the young wolf's recovery. 

As footsteps reverberated amongst the dark wooden floors, Tomas then shot onto the figure that stood beside him. "Yes, John?. ." he called out, watching his dimpled up his gaze Smile falter into an ill at ease one.

"Uhm. . May I ask you of a request, Tom?" he started, voice low, quite confusing to be honest. 

Blinking his thick lashes, he then furrowed his brows, raising them up afterwards. "What request?.." he coltishly answered, waiting for his absolute response. 

Leaning onto the wall-mounted displays that held different genres of books; ranging from an old collection, to a new one. John then gazed deep into his baffled eyes. "It may sound abit questionable, as it is, but would you like to take care of it?" he now asked of his assistance. 

Darting his gaze onto the weak wolf that laid on a clean soft sheeted bed, Tomas then darted back to the older. "Why is that?" he asked, uncertain of his request. 

As first of all, why didn't John want to release it back into the wild? 

"Well you see. . It's a rogue right? I mean you've seen it all alone am I correct?" John pointed out, fixing his thin specs that was slightly tilted. 

Too overwhelmed of the situation he was placed in, he then started thỉnking of plans to get out of the hook. "It is. But is a rogue's temperament dangerous? I mean-"

"It's far different from normal wolves, Tomas. Far different from the wolves you've seen and met," he stated, crossing his arms, he then heaved a deep sigh. 

"And have you perhaps looked in it's eyes?. . It's not dangerous, Tom." 

"Unless want him to." 

♡♡♡

How was that? Hope it was okay. :)) 

Anyways, this will be a very dark book. I've warned you, okay? ❤

Falling in love with a person who took care of you had never felt so wrong for Nicholas, a pure-blooded alpha werewolf. Not until Tomas started taking advantage of him. Using him for his sexual desires and for money by entering him in illegal underground fights. But what could Nicholas do when he's the only one he has left? 

Be absolutely blind and dumb as fuck, of course.

(…follow)
—We understand… its origin, it's very convincing. Although few of those present have managed to come or go, except you ...
"Good: Is it all for today gentlemen?"
—Today my exoskeleton is mute and, as you will understand, I have to groom myself and coat my parts with chitin, until I achieve a new shell, as always mineralized; and I'm already late for my appointment ...
—I can't keep them waiting long, they always want to reproduce in this summer time, as you know: sand, sun, coconuts and love.
"Sorry, did you say coconuts?"
—I thought, having heard him that he was a hermit ...
"Who is your coconut supplier
"Where do you get the coconuts?"
—Worse, for you: Where do you dump your organic waste? Well, according to the interstellar convention; It is strictly forbidden to dispose of solid waste, as it is, in the case of coconut (trunk, branches, leaves ...)
—You should have prepared the humus ... and reactivated the plantations in your habitat
"Tell me, officer, it has a price for the day after this conversation is over, I urgently need to finish the sauna session with special massages.
-How do you dare? By whom not confused?
—Better, accompany us to the interstellar delegation, at this moment you are accused of sedition, theft and bribery against the authority of the Crab Kingdom, possessor of the coconut trees, of which state, you and God know Who else helps you to subtract?
"Guys, shoot at will ...
"Bang!" Bang!
"Take the sabers, cut these shrimp ...
"Pursue the Gamba ...
"Watch out, here comes a lobster."
Aware of the uprising, King CrabRed himself had to be present ...
"My King CrabRed ...
—The seditious have been arrested ...
—There are casualties on both sides, but we still haven't found the enemy's army, we still haven't found its location and subsequent annihilation.
—Emissary Prays, has investigated again and recommends absolute discretion and not release the facts to the press until after tonight ...
"Well, there has been a sighting of the enemy army and they are expected at night, which is the time when they go out to do their misdeeds."
—The Emissary Prays, begs, if we are the victors in the internal struggle on Isla Blanca, leave a snitch alive, so that the location of the Prays XH fruits, the Alghelys and Coralys seeds can be evaded. among others, no less important for our habitat.
—Emissary Prays informs you of the stellar arrangements for the next millennium on the Last Quarter Moon Orbits as of Thursday, February 4. He involves finding the Prays XH fruits.
—The Prays Emissary informs you: The Prays Warriors summon you to spect the competitiveness with a score (XH + 5), if the candidate recovers the other fruits at the same time before the new Moon on Friday, February 12.
—Accepted the invitation and we will be providing our army in favor of the fight for interoceanic nature
Guided by the newcomers, they left for the beach adjacent to the caves of the White Island, noting what, the waste was not so much human, as it had inorganic remains, as well as organic ...
A good number of coconuts, split in half, stood out among that oil slick, all similarly, as if it were done by the same cutting machine, next to them still green branches of coconut trees.
(Keep going…)

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The hazard class is determined for the common man, soldier, elite soldier, and common knight.
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Unicorn.
Description:
This magical creature is similar to a horse with white smooth wool of a silver hue and a golden mane, but unlike a horse, it has a white sharp bone horn on its head that resembles a drill.
Being a magical creature, the unicorn is born with large reserves of mana and an incredible connection with the surrounding mana, to the point that it can control the external mana in a certain range. The longer a unicorn lives, the stronger it becomes. It is said that adult unicorns are equal in strength to dragons, but this has not been confirmed and remains only a rumor that walks the world.
Having a sharp horn on its head, the unicorn rarely uses it as a weapon, for the most part, the horn is designed to control the mana of the beast, it is like an artifact that helps in controlling mana. The horn performs the function of accumulating mana and then releasing it to create spells. If the horn is cut off or damaged, the beast will weaken, losing control of mana, in a dangerous environment, the beast can destroy itself by causing an explosion of mana involuntarily. The explosion varies depending on the strength of the individual. This horn is a symbol of, dignity and nobility of the beast, the individual who has the most beautiful horn is the highest among the others.
Also, unicorns do not live in packs, they are either solitary or live in families of male, female and young. At the same time, these creatures are territorial and protect their possessions from others, but also, they allow others to walk around their territory, but not to come close to the lair.
Now to meet a unicorn is very rare and people believe that if you see it, it is a sign of great luck and their genus will flourish.
Personality:
Unicorns are naturally peaceful, calm, and kind creatures, but even they have moments of aggression. At such a moment, the animal becomes uncontrollable, and attacks anything that can harm it nearby, this usually happens when it is attacked or intended to harm other individuals.
Because of their kindness, these animals often help travelers lost in the forest or rescue lost children and return them home.
Abilities:
Much is unknown, due to the secretive and quiet life of this beast, but following the rumors, this creature can create fog and illusions in a certain area.
Not being a different race, the unicorn still has intelligence equal to a human, sometimes even surpassing it, the unicorn can understand human speech, gestures, and speak with magic. If you add to these, excellent instincts, the beast has almost no weaknesses.
With a large supply of mana, which increases with age, the unicorn can cast spells simply by imagining the result, that is, just by having enough mana, the beast can change the weather or create giant disasters.
Habitat:
They usually settle in beautiful places hidden from the rest of the eye with a lot of mana in the area.
Weaknesses:
Almost not. The only obvious weaknesses that the beast has and that can be used are uncontrollability in a fit of rage and sacrifice for the sake of younger individuals.
Enemies:
The creature has no enemies among the beasts, their main enemy, because of which their population decreases, is the greedy strong people who hunt them and use sneaky methods to do this.
For the sake of obtaining a horn, which contains a large amount of life force and magic, and which according to the myth can cure any ailment, these creatures are being exterminated in large numbers, because of their low fertility, their population is rapidly declining. Also, along with the horn, the heart, blood, and other organs are used in alchemy, they contain the remnants of the purest mana of the beast, and are used to prepare various healing, and not only, potions of the highest quality.
Hazard class: Medium.
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Dire wolf.
Description:
It is a magical creature of dark gray or black color with powerful limbs and a sinewy constitution. Although called "Dire wolf", this creature is not a prehistoric species, the animal got its name because of its cruel nature and the habit of tearing up dead prey. Also, being similar to an ordinary wolf, the beast still has significant differences, it is about twice the size of an ordinary wolf, and, being a magical beast, there is mana in his body.
There are suggestions that over time, this species evolved from a normal wolf that absorbed mana and separated from the rest of the species.
The dire wolf is an incredibly territorial creature and reliably guards the borders of its territory.
This is a gregarious creature, they always hunt in groups, if you meet one dire wolf, then there are another dozen nearby. For a lonely traveler, this is a death sentence. It is very rare to see a lone wolf.
The leader in the pack is chosen by strength, after the death of the previous leader or defeating him, the loser is expelled from the pack. The flock is divided into alphas and beta, usually, only alphas are in charge of hunting, while beta guards the lair.
The diet of the animal usually consists of horned rabbits or wild cattle, they rarely attack livestock in villages or bears, people are almost not perceived as an object of hunting unless of course, it is a loser who wandered into the forest near the flock, usually, only in times of hunger, they attack villages.
Fights for territories sometimes take place between different packs, the losers leave. Also, flocks can simply ignore each other, sometimes, in very rare cases, peacefully coexist, with each other.
The dire wolf is an excellent hunter, both day and night, due to its excellent vision in the dark. If you can see two glowing green lights in a dark forest, then a predator is watching you.
Character:
Possessing mana, which requires more energy to recover and, leading an active lifestyle, the beast suffers from a fast metabolism, so it is irritable and often fights occur in the pack because of this. If there is no shortage of food or the animal is full, it remains calm and leads a quiet lifestyle.
Abilities:
The beast has sturdy and sharp claws that tear apart flesh with ease.
Mouth with many sharp fangs, the creature has a bite force capable of easily ripping off a human hand.
Excellent instincts and senses for both hunting and survival.
Has the intelligence of an ordinary wolf, only in cases where hunger clouds the mind, the beast becomes insane.
Possessing mana in the body, the dire wolf instinctively uses it to strengthen its body, especially smart individuals can create different types of spells, from a simple gust of wind to wind barriers.
During the full moon, the creature increases its strength and will be more active until dawn.
Habitat:
They prefer forests or rocky areas saturated with mana with enough food nearby, trying to live further from foreign territories. When the food runs out, the flock begins to look for a new place in which they make a new den.
Weaknesses:
Easily provoked to sudden movements.
Relies on scent and, having temporarily lost it, will be stunned and confused.
Afraid of fire, ringing, and noise.
Enemies:
One of the main enemies of dire wolves is rock and earthen lizards, which prefer almost equal habitats with dire wolves, these creatures often conflict during migrations.
Also, one of the main enemies of the beast is the troll, which follows the smell of blood and takes the prey of the pack, but and himself, the dire wolf, is its food.
Orcs are also enemies of dire wolves, they do not pose a threat to them, but these creatures cannot live next to each other and are in conflict.
Hazard class: High (flock), Medium (single).
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Horned rabbit.
Description:
This magical creature, whose body color is usually brownish-gray, sometimes with a reddish tint, turns gray in winter, on the head, just below the ears, the animal grows a smooth bone horn, its average length is about ten centimeters. (the size of the horn differs depending on the individual). This horn falls off once a year but grows back quickly.
Although the name of the species contains the word "Rabbit", the animal has the features of a hare and a rabbit at the same time.
The size of a rabbit is the same as that of an English Bulldog, but it weighs less. It has strong, both hind and forelimbs, so the rabbit can develop high speed and jump high.
As a magical creature, the horned rabbit has mana, but it is very low and it is only used in case of escape. This creature is very cowardly and cautious, runs away at any sign of danger, and enters into battle only when cornered or to protect offspring. Only during the mating period does the animal forget about self-defense and is easy prey due to hyperactivity.
But even among such cowardly creatures there are exceptions, in very rare cases individuals with an excess of mana appear. Such individuals have a stronger body, but the brain does not change, it does not withstand the load of mana control, and the character of the animal changes, it becomes more courageous and aggressive. The rabbit remains cautious due to instincts, but when faced with a stronger predator and feeling imminent death, the animal enters the battle, unlike other rabbits who try to escape. Usually, such individuals die from the clutches of a strong predator.
The diet of a horned rabbit consists of greens, bark, roots, berries, and the rest of the vegetation, and can eat meat in times of hunger.
The animal is neither a territorial nor a gregarious creature. After mating, the male leaves the female and does not take care of the cubs. Cubs are born in the amount of 6-15 individuals. They breed very quickly.
Character:
Horned rabbits are very cowardly and cautious, of course, except for brave individuals.
Abilities:
Uses the horn for self-defense.
With strong limbs, the horned rabbit can develop high speed and make high jumps.
Instinctively uses mana in danger to strengthen and speed up the body.
Habitat:
Prefers places with a lot of vegetation, with soft soil, and no predators nearby.
Weaknesses:
Easy to lure with a mana plant.
If frightened, the rabbit can die of a heart attack.
In the mating season, the feeling of fear is fought off, and the predator can approach the dense one.
Poor mana control.
Little mana, when it is wasted, the rabbit becomes a light snack.
Enemies:
All large air and land predators.
Hazard class: Low, Medium (special individuals).
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Coming soon about trolls and orcs.
What is your opinion on this bestiary?

A lonely soul will embark on a journey to its destiny. What path will be chosen and whether he will be able to survive in an unknown place? Will luck smile at the hero or will he be destroyed? Find out here. 
The story is at the beginning the backstory of my heroic spirit, during the course of the plot the hero gets to the wars for the Holy Grail. (There will be a harem, but I don't want to put this tag yet, all tags will be updated during the story)
"The cover is not mine, the story is just my fantasy, imagination"
English is not my native language.

Belet looked ordinary, like every other horse but he was smarter and understood better, that was why when he was placed with other horses he acted proud because to him, he was placed with horses that are very dumb.
Meeting beast who had higher IQ, he was joyous as it felt like he could finally relate with someone, he felt in place which to the beast was very wrong. The red long bird that stood beside him kept chirping as he neighed sounding like he had just made a new friend but the four legged beast around him gnarled at him, except very few.

  Beast have hierarchy, and mythical beast were very different from ordinary beast. Mythical beast had a strong genealogy and were descent of powerful beast that ruled the world amd made many changes to the world. While normal beast were descent of the weak beast. But a number of times, normal beast have surpassed their limits and prove themselves valuable. But regardless the beast had grades which are classified with how strong they are.
   The huge grey lion sat like it was the king of the field, not only it there were other mythical beast that stood there oblivious of the beast around them, it was as though their pride soared the sky. Belet looked left and right and stood oj his own. He stomped his feet and face straight ahead.

"the competition will now begin...!"
~𝗕𝗮𝗺!~

 The beast accelerated at the sound of the the drum, they ran ahead. Belet dashed at full speed from the beginning. Even though he went at full speed he was barely catching up. It was a 2800m race and they've barely gone 100m yet Belet was already alone on the field, not because he was ahead but because he was far behind. Belet continued to run further, he didn't stop he continued to run but no matter how much je ran he just couldn't even meet anyone. The crowd laughed, "is this a joke or what?" 
"how funny this student must think so lightly of the academy" 
"I heard his from the eastern continent"
"of course he has to be, they've never really taken any thing serious"

Different guest shared their opinion as the game was ongoing, eastern student glared at Rein from afar, to them Rein was ridiculing them. Luckily the imperial prince was doing okay, he's Mythical beast Plesioth was very fast, though it was like a salamander bust bigger and was about 5m long, it's leg was swift and it was a beast that was birthed from the wind that is, it's compatibility with wind was perfect. It was the right choice for the race, it wasn't a weak mount but there were just too many stronger ones, articians who have been falling behind before now, saw the mount race as an opportunity to shine, the northerners and easterners were very new to beast taming, many irrelevant articians had too good beast. Plesioth was a grade S beast and was still struggling to maintain 14th position of all 26 beast in the race. The beast ahead was exceptional, a white moon wolf. 

Moon wolf were very rare unlike every other wolves they are very proud and conservative in nature, they moved alone and was always more active at night, their white fur shines during th full moon, their huge body set them apart, they were as big as a horse, and they had blue ancients markings on their face connecting to their back, their eyeballs were deep ocean blue and their huge canine teeth protruded out. Everytime it stomped the ground shook. Their enormous body was intimidating and no one dared to move against it except it rival of course, the Snowbaron lion.

The snowbaron lion was enormous in size though was inferior in height when compared to the moon wolf, the snowbaron lion based in an ice habitat but could survive anyone. It doesn't just stops at creating a pride of lions, it monopolizes every living thing in its habitat and once considered a mythical beast that shouldn't be killed, not because of pity or beast conservation but because there has not been a record of one being killed, they either die in a battle for leadership or grow very old and die. They were very hard to tame as they would never submit to a weaker being. However if they get successfully tamed they are one of the very few beast that possessed willpower, including fullmoon wolf.
Both of them ran side by side, the Snowbaron lion was ahead of the fullmoon wolf in weight, it used it body against the wolf but the wolf was filled with vigor, both of them struggled with each other as they ran forward.

"Time to go forward Serv..." an artician boy with green hair murmured to himself, but he was talking ti his beast. Not every beast owner was a beast tamer. Beast tamer was a term exclusive to having obtain the willpower of a beast, either in form of beast stigma or beast will. But the thing about beast tamers is they could communicate with their beast through their own consciousness. Even though beast taming was not yet thought in the academy, there are many articians who are already familiar with it, especially the Greenforg. The family of the greatest artician beast tamer.

~𝗸𝘄𝗲𝗼𝗸~

~𝘄𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗵~
 They had run half of the field every beast owner had begin to unleash their trump card. So it was no surprise Serv a grade RRR lighteningbeth ran past the two grade UR mythical beast. The two immediately focused on catching. A lighteningbeth wasn't strong combatwise and had long legs looked exactly like a cheeter but was black in color with yellow lightening marks all over it body. A lighteningbeth could run very fast, it could run faster than the speed of light but it needed to power up. A lighteningbeth uses its owner's mana to power up, so when fully powered its stamina in maintaining its speed which was 3.75×10⁸m/s was strong but the mana drain can be deadly, it could drain the tamer's life force while running at that speed so the lighteningbeth willingly reduces its speed to match the owner's mana capacity. But regardless it took it five seconds to reach the finish line. 

~𝗯𝗮𝗺!~

It was a drumbeat to show that a beast had gotten to the finish line. 

Belet ran alone on the field with boos from over the places, "(I never should have put him there...)" Rein was beginning to regret his decision when suddenly a bright blue lightening struck from above unto the middle of the field where Belet was.

Reincarnations exist but only know they are a reincarnation because they have the memories of it, what happens to a one that has no memory of being reincarnated because he has lived too several lives.
  Reinard's world was made bright the moment the world flipped and he escaped his wretched life, first hoping to have it the easy way, he goes through hurdles that shaped him from a completely useless character to the strongest to exist and the hope of not just one world, but a universe of worlds.


NT: The MC of this novel was not perfect from the beginning, q selfish and greedy MC due to his perspective about things, but he begins to grow and see things better, his growth was influenced by his friends, his environment, his fight of survival and most importantly a sudden wish to get stronger.

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