It was time to make your mark on the world. You ran from your forest home as you dashed out, barging out of the brown rustic forest doors of your new world's home as you burst and bolted a saddle as you ran out. A fiery stallion awaited you, a calm quiet gleam glanced upon it's eyes as the night sky's setting sun licked at its glossy coat. You leaped upon your steed as their hooves pounded.. The stallion bursting like a bolt of thunder the moment you hopped upon him, steed in toe. His flowing manes flying in the air as you dashed down the dreary forest road to the city. Flashes of brilliance burst through from your finger as you conjured your etheral spirit blade into a pillar of fire that snapped through the blood red robes upon your chest. A insignia of the king bore itself upon a chest.. The image of the king's face fading softly with every step of the night as the shadows started to creep upon it...
You arrived at the scene of the city. Nightfang Lycans were swarming the surrounding area like a fog of burning coal dusking their coats, the first rip of blood emerging as a tribe of 20 Guards went against the first 5 lycans.. Their spears met in formation.. as the 8 Foot high lycans ripped the men into the air and began slaughtering them like toys into the open air.. You gasped as the marketplace of what had seemed valiant hope had it's hope dashed instants.. There was no reversal.. no miracle.. This was not even a battle but a bloodfilled massacre..
The cries went out for the chosen one of the land.. The land rang deaf.. The chosen one, a child chosen beyond their understanding.. Had fled for their life in shocked, horrified tears. Their scent flooding the air of the approaching area On the outside, caravans began pouring through their chinks to run in haste towards the walls in search of escaping to freedom. Admidst the chaos, bandits would begin looting some weaker victims for strayed goods to sell, though they scurried away before the first clear drop of rain began to fall. More shouts came from behind the city walls as the heads of the nightguard shot off down the avenues between the guarded lanes.
You pressed a sweaty palm on your dewed brow as you sped ahead, stroking a small accent over your trimmed whisker as you arrived to an ancient wooden structure much older than most structures built in the modern days. Something called out to you, calling forth and dragging you to the door of a broken stone ruin..
You shifted to crouch low between piles of rubble.. while keeping an eye towards your weapon. Time passed slowly.. What was seemed painful, crucial seconds felt like silent pained hours... You watched with horror as a Lycan ripped the clothes off a horrified man.. And stuck it's cock down their throat.. They gurgled in protest.. Almost choking as the thick, almost obscenely swollen crimson knot plunged down the man's every inch while another wolf inside of him started to rub against him from the anus.
With nearly visible bodies of steam rising as the lycan's large dark orbs tightened behind him.. Almost the size of Grapefruits as they slapped against each other with a clack in the air.. Both of them giving beastly looks upon their eyes as their breath escaped like steam over boiling iron.... The gagged moaned something incomprehensible as the second savage slithered off his neck.. Plunging his cock out and cumming over the man.. He tried to pull out, only for the lycan to pull out a threatening.. bloodied claw.. The man's face went pale.. Looking desperate.. It was a silent threat.. "Become our toy.. and our plaything.. or end up as a red splatter across the floor.. Those are your choices..." Its bloody knife fanged tongue growing obscenely longer as the two beasts continued to rape the man..
You gulped with fear as you clenched silently at your ethereal blade, hidden underneath the rubble's guard. ["No!! This wasn't right!! These things were monsters, you had to stop them!" You told yourself.. Yet the 20 misted piles on the floor made you gulp otherwise.. Would you just end up another casualty, even if you tried to save them?] Was it better they were savage, if they were inhuman and vile!?!? Was becoming one of these beasts even worth living a second life!?!? Pushing out from the very top of the beast's claws, huge fangs gnashed themselves about as lightning struck from skies above above! You had to act now if you ever were!
Suddenly.. The Two lycan's eyes snapped right alongside you with a sinister smile..