Chapter Two:

Adrien woke up and shielded his eyes from the blinding glare of the campfire. He picked up the delicious smell of roast rabbit. He looked around and found himself in a cave. He searched to see if there was any being present with him. Seeing his dagger lying to his side, he grabbed it and hurriedly cut of a large portion of the meat for himself. "You could at least have waited for me." A gruff voice said at the entrance to the cave. Adrien turned to stare a tall hairy man holding a pile of greyish branches under his arms. He wore no clothing on top and a blue bident was attached to his back. He came in slowly and placed the wood at a corner. Adrien shrank back as the man approached the meal on fire.

He tore of a large chunk of the meat and retreated a few steps away from the fire and started to consume the meat in large bites.Adrien stared at the stranger closely and after a period of silence, he said "You are a werewolf, aren`t you?" the man paused eating and stared at Adrien. "Maybe." The man replied and continued eating. "My name is Adrien." "Fenrik." Adrien tossed the clean bone to the right and crawled close to the fire. He watched the fire and with occasional glances to the wolf-man, he dozed off peacefully.Adrien woke up and noticed immediately that his hand had healed significantly and he could move it albeit there was some measure of pain. He looked around to see the wolf-man had already woken up and was standing at the cave`s entrance with his bident.

[Status]

Name: Adrien Ashblade

Race: ????

Lv: 1

Exp: 1/100

God slayer ability: Shadow

Shadow energy: 50/50

Base Stats:

Strength: 5

Defence: 5

Agility: 5

Endurance: 5

Hp: 40/50

So far nothing had changed. Adrien rose up and the man immediately started moving. He chased after the man and caught up to him. "Thank you." Adrien suddenly said. The man smiled gently and continued walking.