Ahealm

There was a time when humans abused too much of the world. A time when Nature decided to turn against them. A time when the sentence for their sins and crimes finally came. 

It was called the Great Curse. Some would say that it was a blessing since it gave humans the mysterious energy called Mana, which made them capable of using magic. 

However, most saw it just as the name said: a Curse. 

The mana invading the world brought consequences way greater than magic. Soon, beasts called Ancients began to appear, and that's when humanity's future would change forever. Those beasts were born to annihilate humans, after all. 

Nonetheless, humans are selfish and stubborn beings. They would defy the Gods, Nature, or any supernatural being that opposed them. No matter the curse, no matter the blessing. 

That's when the Beast Hunters were born and the eternal war for the survival and supremacy of humanity began. 

Little did they know that their reaction would be the start of a tale, the tale of the Legendary Beast Hunter, the Apostle of Wrath; the man of crimson eyes and hair. A human whose hatred would break the earth apart... 

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That is my first book for this account, so thank you very much for reading this. It may have many plot holes and mistakes, so I am sorry may any of these appear. 

As you might notice while you read the first dozens of chapters, my English is not perfect, maybe worse than average since it is not my native language. 

If you see any grammatical mistakes, please scold me so I can get better and better for the next chapters and books coming ahead xD

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I do not own this cover, though I made some changes. If you are the artist, kindly send a message and I will take it off right away and apologize.

The legendary beast hunter

Ares looked at that man with a flabbergasted expression as he left him and Amelia behind, continuing to go on his way towards the Ancient.  


Amelia went down the roof of that building, approaching Ares and helping him to get up.  


"Are you ok, Ares?" She said as she passed his arm around her shoulders to support him.  


Ares was going to say yes, but after he felt the pain in his body, particularly on his injury on the ankle, he gave up trying to look cool and just answered the truth.


"I am feeling like going to bed and not waking up for some months...", he said, giggling.


"How can you guys make this kind of joke in moments like this?" She asked while furrowing her brows. She seemed a bit pissed off.  


"Do you prefer to see me joking and laughing or cursing the shit out of everyone here?" He answered two times as pissed off as her.


"Ok, ok. You seem to get extremely rude when you are stressed. Keep laughing."


We need to survive now