Metalwater

After awakening, Oliver found himself living as a poor farmer on the edge of the forests of the Kingdom of Rivendell, in a dilapidated home with scarce food.

The kingdom’s forests were filled with magical beasts and toxic gases, and people believed they were perilous. However, he had awakened a super magic core that could capture creatures and endlessly transform its form.

By capturing magical beasts, he gained incredible powers.

He captured a Silver-Maned Boar, which granted him Superhuman Strength, enabling him to overpower foes with sheer brute force.

Later, he captured a Thunderhawk, a majestic bird that soared through storms. This creature bestowed upon him the ability known as Storm's Embrace, allowing him to summon lightning strikes and control winds with a mere thought.

Finally, he captured a Celestial Serpent, an immense creature adorned with shimmering scales that glinted like stars.

This powerful beast endowed him with an Aetheric Shield, creating a formidable barrier that absorbed and reflected magical attacks, enhancing his own spells with celestial energy.

As time flowed and the world changed, one day, Oliver, now the ruler of the earth and seas, looked up at the sky.

The starry river above sparkled with unmatched beauty; it was said that within the starry sea resided deities.

Having captured so many magical creatures and grown so powerful, he pondered the possibility: what if he could capture a god?

Beastbound: Awakening  the Hunter

"Lord Stark, what do you think of this pigsty? Is it large enough?" 


Within the bustling manor grounds, a group of workers toiled under the midday sun, their hammers striking in rhythm, sawdust thick in the air. The foreman approached Oliver, unfurling a freshly drawn blueprint, his fingers smudged with charcoal as he sought approval. 


Oliver barely glanced at the parchment before shaking his head. "Too small. Double it. And not just the pigsty—every animal enclosure needs to be expanded." 


The workers exchanged puzzled glances. They struggled to comprehend just how massive Oliver’s pets were. 


Oinky, for instance, was no ordinary pig. He now had a mate and piglets of his own, which meant even more space was required. 


Fortunately, Oliver was paying handsomely. With gold flowing freely, the workers’ enthusiasm soared. In just three short days, the pet lodgings were complete—a testament to both skill and coin. 


The Pets Settle into the Manor