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

When the alligator realized it, Ares was no longer in front of him. Like in a magic trick, he disappeared after a flash of light exploded from one of the runes he activated.

The alligator looked to the sides and behind quickly, trying to find the redheaded boy again, but to no avail. However, its nose caught the scent of fresh blood somewhere very near. Its claws were wet with a bit of blood as well, which meant it didn't totally lose its target.

Finally, the alligator looked up at the same time as a drop of blood was falling towards its face.

It spotted Ares, who had his left cheek cut by its claws, which was from where the blood was dripping. The redheaded boy was maintaining himself for so much time in the air due to sticking his sword to the ceiling and holding onto it tightly. More than half of the sword was stuck there.

The demon versus the alligator