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

Amelia didn't remember much of what happened after her departure with her sister. Everything seemed to pass like a blur. The time was just as irrelevant as anything that was going on around her. Life without Flora seemed tasteless and pointless.

She just got up from her daze on a specific day. A day that nobody would ever forget and that was impossible for her to ignore: the day that marked the fall of the Orchidfield family.

"Mommy...", Amelia muttered the name of her mother, who was sitting in front of her in a wooden chair. Amelia was looking at the round table between them, trying to absorb what was happening.

'Why am I so big? I can't even swing my legs anymore since my feet are now touching the ground. My hands seem bigger than before as well and... I am nearly reaching my mother's height,' she thought confused. It looked like she had just woken up from a dream or something.

A burden