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Niehime To Kemono No Ou Fenrir

The Legendary Fenrir: Upon My Vengeance To The World

Joaqin, the eldest son of the Ziviel Kingdom’s ruler, was destined for greatness as the next legendary Beast Tamer—or so everyone believed. But reality painted a cruel picture. His strength fell far below the average Beast Tamer, and whispers of disappointment followed him everywhere, even in his own heart. Despised by his siblings, criticized by his father, and burdened by impossible expectations, Joaqin’s life was a constant reminder of his failures. His only solace came when he made a desperate choice: to leave the palace and escape the suffocating weight of his role. But destiny had other plans. As Joaqin walked away, the Ziviel Kingdom fell under a devastating attack by a mysterious group wielding dark powers. When Joaqin returned, his home was in ruins. The once-mighty kingdom lay in ashes, its proud people slaughtered, and his family... gone. Among the wreckage, Joaqin discovered a single spark of hope. His dying mother, hidden in a sacred chamber, entrusted him with a strange egg—massive and radiating an ancient energy. Her final words were clear: protect it at all costs. Now, with the fall of the Ziviel Kingdom and the rise of a dark, unfathomable evil, Joaqin stands at a crossroads. Will he embrace the strength buried deep within, unlock the secrets of the egg, and rise as the hero the world so desperately needs? Or will darkness consume all that remains? The fate of the world rests on Joaqin’s choices—and the sacred power waiting to awaken.
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"When a human tries to become a god, their can only be one outcome." ---------------------------------- As I opened my eyes, I was greeted with a disorienting sight. I found myself lying on a cold, metal bed, my limbs tightly bound to it. The feeling of numbness that had overtaken my arms and legs was overwhelming, and I struggled to regain any semblance of control over my body. As I looked up, I noticed multiple blindingly bright light bulbs arranged in a grid pattern on the ceiling, casting an eerie glow throughout the room. It was a sight that had become all too familiar to me over time, and yet it never failed to fill me with a sense of dread. I couldn't remember how long I had been trapped in this sterile, white room, but it felt like an eternity. My memories were hazy, my mind clouded by the constant barrage of experiments and tests that I was subjected to on a daily basis. I had lost track of time, lost track of the days and weeks that passed me by. All I knew was that I was a prisoner, a mere puppet in the hands of my captors. The experiments were brutal, each one more invasive than the last. They probed and prodded at my body, searching for answers that I didn't have. I was a lab rat, a subject for their twisted experiments, and there was nothing I could do to stop them. The pain was excruciating, but I had learned to bear it with a stoic resolve. I had no choice but to endure it, to survive in this hellish existence for another day. I had no idea what lay beyond the sterile walls of my prison anymore. The outside world felt like a distant memory, a dream that I couldn't quite grasp. I was cut off from the rest of humanity, isolated in my own personal hell. The only contact I had with the outside world was the occasional visit from my captors, who would come in to administer more tests and take samples from my body. They treated me like an object, not a person, and it was a dehumanizing experience that had left me feeling like a shell of my former self. I had no free will, no autonomy. I was a puppet, a tool to be used and discarded at will. At least, that's what they wanted me to believe. But deep down, I knew that there was still a spark of humanity within me, a will to survive and fight back against my captors. It was a small glimmer of hope, but it was enough to keep me going, to give me the strength to endure another day of torture and pain. ---------------------------- Get ready for a hell of a Roller costar plot. Remember to thank me later...…
Dlustery · 1.1K Views
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