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Wolf Bloodline

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

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Devastating Silence: Part 2

As Akihiko drew nearer to Princess Mila, his concern deepened. Her attire bore the signs of wear and tear, with small tears marring the fabric. Traces of blood adorned her face, and faint bruises marked her arms. Yet, despite her disheveled appearance, she stood before him, taking measured breaths, her composure unwavering.

Closing the distance between them, Akihiko spoke urgently, his voice tinged with worry. "My princess, are you all right?"

She nodded, her voice tinged with concern. "I am unharmed, but he... he's gravely injured."

A sense of dread washed over Akihiko as the princess gestured toward someone. His eyes followed her indication, and his heart sank as he beheld the sight before him.

It was none other than the prince, trapped beneath a colossal piece of rubble. His body lay motionless, blood streaming from a wound on his head. Unconsciousness claimed him, his plight obscured by the weight of the stone above him.