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

Hera couldn't take those memories coming in a flood anymore. It was too much for her to bear. She knew that Lancelot had the best intentions when talking with her earlier, but she wanted to kill him out of frustration. She had been hiding from her past for a long time. She didn't want to look back at it and suffer even more.

'The next part... the next part is the worst one... I don't think I can handle it anymore,' she thought, her breath unsteady, several drops of cold sweat running down her face.

The Colonel needed some minutes more to meditate and calm herself down. Thankfully, it was night, so nobody could see the tears that were running down her face. For a while, she kept sobbing, wiping out her tears as long as they left her eyes.

'Apollo, Clarice, Brenna... Gabriel... I miss your company so much. I feel so lost without your guidance. I would give everything I have to return to the past and do everything differently,' she lamented.

Stella Blusea