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Wolf Bloodline

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

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The Next Heir: Elmond Arthur

The king proceeded to elucidate the intricacies of the situation with great care and precision. His voice resonated through the grand hall, commanding attention as he unveiled the truth.

"In truth, my esteemed guests, the rightful heir to the second kingdom, both it's first and last, is none other than my son, Prince Elmond Arthur."

Prince Elmond, having been seated on the floor, rose with deliberate composure, gently brushing off the accumulation of dust from his attire with the palm of his hand. Inhaling deeply, he stood upright, exuding an air of regal poise. His gaze turned towards us, his visitors, his countenance still bearing a hint of anger, yet unwavering in his determination to extend a formal welcome.

"I am Prince Elmond Arthur, and it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance. As you can discern, I assume the mantle of the second kingdom's heir."