Faura_Phoe

That day, during an apocalypse, Willow died on the front lines of the medical battlefield. Volcanoes erupted, earthquakes shook the mountains, and plagues devasted the people. It was the very definition of the end of the world and she stood futilely at the the edge of it all riddled with symptoms of the plague and ashes till she became one with it. She was one a famed doctor of many fields and the best physician of the best medical company in America. Yet, that all crumbled down the day she learned the existences of celestials and heaven. Who would've known that the company who she was working for was on of the masterminds of the apocalypse or that she was one of the pawns that helped them kill so many people?! 
   Abandoned by everyone and stranded in China as she passed, her only regret was her own weakness in the situation and was left with silent cries of the dead. Her guilt. However, after the end of her life, a hand appeared before her offering her a second chance at life as well as the shocking truth of the world but for a price, a mission involving the imprisonment of the God of the Underworld. Can she stand up again and complete her mission or will she shirk back into her shadows and lament at her own weakness again? 
   Just when she thought that everything was futile, she discovered that she was being stalked by a shady guy! 
   "I can help you if you want to succeed in your quest, but you must come with me." He said. 
   "Um, how about no."
   "Then, I'll take you away by force, if I have to!"
   "A challenge? Great! I've always wanted to see how much my bombs have progressed!"
 
Currently on Hiatus due to attending graduate school.


(Places are taken from real cities and states most of the time, except none of the government affairs and state affairs are real. Even parts of social problems can be made up in the story.)

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Rebirth of The Abandoned Demigod

Willow watched on curiously as the wulver continued to mull over his options. But, knowing the time limit, he decided to make it fast since either bad sides of the choice could've killed him or brought him hell anyway. What's the point of taking this sort of risk in comparison to those ends?

"Fine. A small vial, right?"

Willow watched the wulver hesitate with a look of surprise, "Well, you agreed easily. All right. I'll do my best to treat you completely. Ah, that includes your arms too, but they'd take a bit longer to recover since I'm roughly guessing they've morphed your bones as well."

The wulver looked at her face in deep confusion, "Why are you so confident that you can completely cure me?"

"Hm?" Willow looked to her in confusion, "You mean, you don't know?"

Chapter 216: A Wulver Isn't A Werewolf?