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<p>Fenris has been around a long time, he could not count the amount of times he had 'died', the times he had been fatally wounded only to recover to perfect health.</p> <p>He's tired, centuries have passed and he had witnessed the rise and fall of many nations and yet.....he remains. Death has turned him away at every opportunity, it rejects him.</p> <p>Controlling his bestial side is no walk in the park either, years of suppressing his animalistic urges is beginning to take a toll on his psyche and it doesn't help that his line of work involves so much bloodshed.</p> <p>He can feel his grip loosening, the mental chains that shackle his inner beast are breaking. Soon......soon the beast shall hunt.</p> <p>Cursed be the prey</p> <p>____________________________________________</p> <p>Aight guys this is my first story so constructive critisism is appreciated.</p> <p>Edit: The story is being rewritten but I will be leaving the old chapters up for those who want to read them. New chapters are labelled V1</p>
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