DAY 1-5

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In a vast wasteland littered with bodies of the dead, there stood a man in the jaws of a gigantic wolf. The man stepped one foot on the wolf's lower jaw and grabbed it's upper jaw preventing it from swallowing him.

Man: your death has finally arrived, fenrir!

Fenrir: Grraaaaahhh!!!

Man: with your death, I'll finally avenge my father!!!

Fenrir: vidar!!!!

The man named vidar then proceeded to tear the jaws of the gigantic wolf, the wolf of apocalypse, fenrir, using his bare hands. Finally, with one final scream, the death of the slayer of the allfather, odin, has arrived.

Vidar then looked at the dead body of fenrir and took it, using a special leather bag. After taking it, he left the wasteland and went away either to grieve his father and brother's death's or to go back to his garden.

Back to fenrir, the wolf was now dead. Well, duh of course he's dead, is what you would have probably said and you are very right, good job. Though, its thanks to this death that the wolf thats been chained for almost all of its life has been freed.

• DAY 1

Fenrir: g-graawr? Graahraaagh?!(I-I'm alive? Why can't I speak?!)

I tried to talk a few more times but gibberish was the only thing that went out of my mouth, though you could call it normal wolf growling. I also noticed that though I'm is able to feel my limbs, I'm not able to utilise them. I also looked at it and saw that they were minuscule compared to its previous or original size, and thats when I finally knew what happened.

Fenrir: grawrawr! Grrrraaaagh grrraaah!!( I get it now! I've been reincarnated!!)

Fenrir's thoughts: is reincarnation even possible for gods, If so, is odin also reincarnated here? If thats the case then this might be troublesome.

I thought of some things for a while before I heard a voice, stirring me up from my thoughts.

???: oh, is this little pup finally awake? Now look at that night coloured fur, you'll definitely make a great kobold.

Fenrir's thoughs: kobold? Is that what my race is called?

???: I wonder what I should call you? Hmmm, how about fenrir? Thats good.

Fenrir's thoughts: the same name as my old one, huh, how original.

Fenrir: gwaaa~ah.

I then felt a strong sense of drowsiness hit me as I yawned before slowly closed my eyes.

Fenrir: must be this new body, it still needs to rest a lot.

• DAY 2

I'm just a baby, so nothing really much too see. I guess they do feed me breast milk, though I don't know why but there seems to be a schedule on who would feed us, they kept changing who I was breast feeding. Its quite annoying since each milk from different kobolds have different taste.

• DAY 3

I could finally talk a bit and not just talk gibberish, though I did keep it a secret and only talked quietly and when there aren't any others in the area. Though I still cant use my limbs at all, all I could do is try to speak and look around the room, this is boring!!

• DAY 4

Unlike yesterday,  I could now move my arms and wail them around and speak more fluently than that of yesterday so its an improvement I guess. I also noticed that its not just me thats born here, other kobold babies were also with me forming a line.

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