Dere_Isaac

I hunted beasts that were deemed immortal, ripping off their immortal status. I loathed them for they destroyed my home. My anger for them, in one word, immeasurable.

Yet look at me, what have I become…

I did not need a mirror to realize that I had turned into a werewolf, with the curse of immortality. 
I tried, again and again, to kill myself, yet it was futile.

But hey, wait, I am a beast now. Can’t I crawl in and kill other beasts in this disguise? Haha, foolish Vampire God, this curse is a curse to your entire race, for now, I will obliterate everyone!

.....

This is a Book about Gray Waterfell. After living as a human and climbing through pain to Hunt down the Vampire God, he was forced into reincarnation by their earth shattering battle. 
Naturally, he swore to get his revenge by killing every supernatural creature in the world.

But Fate was wicked to him, his new family he was born into was a supernatural family, a Werewolf family. 

A family that loved him more than the human race he fought for ever did.

After Human invasion and massacre took treasure he never had in his previous life, his blade now stare in the confusion of his Vengeance.

Supernaturals must be killed, but the pain of losing one's love, must be AVENGED...

Author's Note: I noticed that no one really captures the true state of confusion and a sense of loss that comes with getting reborn. For most, the protagonist is just flushed into battle. But this Mc is different,  the first 80 chapters allows you to understand why he was forced unto his predicament and the reason for the goals and ambitions he develops. I'll be fair, it's a painful read, but bear through it. Rise to the top is incredible, and once its starts, only blood flows till the end....

WEREWOLF BLOODLINE: Vengeful Rise Of The Immortal Hunter

"What is he doing?" Dawn asked Eva.

Dawn's question hung in the air as he and Eva watched Gray's industrious movements by the river. Eva, perched on the side, observed each of Gray's dives and the meticulous way he sorted and transformed the materials he gathered. Some were crushed into a paste, others charred until they were nothing but ash, and still more ground down into fine powders.

"He seems to be making something!" Eva responded quietly, her voice carrying a hint of curiosity and admiration.

Despite her timidity and usual discomfort around Dawn, their shared circumstances and the trials they'd faced together in this underground town had drawn them closer. They found solace in each other's company, a small comfort in a world turned upside down.

The Training