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

Perla's Perspective

I was honing my bubble magic, combining it with my fishing skills to create a delightful spectacle of bubbles around the fish while they swam. Once they reached the shore, I would pop the bubbles, and I was thrilled to see my collection growing. Oliver stood beside me, cheering enthusiastically, his sparkling eyes and wagging tail adding to the charm of the moment. Meanwhile, Titus had his lion's tail possessively wrapped around my waist, a reminder of our bond. It still puzzled me how the males in this world seemed comfortable sharing, as I couldn't fathom remaining calm if another woman were to drape herself around Oliver.

Last Night Before Entering Duarte Village