ElectraEmerose

Perla had always felt a longing for adventure, stifled by the rules of her strict upbringing and surrounded by her older brothers free to do as they wanted. She longed to carve her own path, to seek out excitement and perhaps even a little romance along the way. One day, while escaping yet another tedious piano class, she stumbled into the hollow of a massive tree. At its base, a mesmerizing green light beckoned her, and before she knew it, she was transported to a bizarre forest teeming with colossal, long-extinct creatures and menacing carnivorous plants. 

This was the realm of Beastkin, where men could transform into mighty beasts. Here, the constant threat of war had led to a peculiar imbalance, with most females giving birth to male Beastkin, resulting in a dire shortage of women. The land was a battleground, filled with mercenaries and adventurers seeking glory. While the males formed companies to embark on quests, their females stayed behind, living a life of comfort. But not Perla—she was determined to break free from the mold, to grow stronger, and to join her new love interests on exhilarating escapades.

Wanderlust Beastkin, Beauty and the Beastkin

Beck's Perspective

I turned away without casting another glance at the females, knowing I had to project the air of entitlement expected from a legendary beastkin. Though I despised putting on a façade, it was the simplest way to achieve my goals without encountering any obstacles. I would express my apologies for seeming brusque with them once we were alone. For now, I made my way toward the visitors' residences, not looking back. Suddenly, Elara's image invaded my thoughts—her fierce determination shone through despite her injuries and the troubling circumstances surrounding her. I recalled how she held that other beastkin protectively, ready to defend her little bat friend at all costs. She truly was remarkable, and it was no surprise that Perla was so intent on bringing her back.

Meanwhile in Duarte Village: Misunderstood