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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The legendary beast hunter

'I need more strength. Something is coming and I need to react in time to save everyone', Ares thought.

'I will give you anything you want, but let me unlock more of this power.'

(...Then, give me more of you) he felt her hot and delicate hands embracing him, her lips touching his ear as she muttered.

(I want more of you, I want to consume more of you. Your heart is still not burning enough. We need to ignite it more, we need more flames, we need more hatred. Let me feed myself with your humanity, and in exchange, I will give you the power of a monster)

Ares felt his body getting consumed by flames. It was a strange sensation, like his body was turning into ashes, then building itself again. His left chest burned as if his heart was bleeding lava and sparks.

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