Prologue

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     During the year of 2022, Humanity and Furries declared war, when Furries had enough of being mistreated and discriminated and being attacked for no reason that they decided to fight humanity. 20 years have passed, and most of the world was destroyed and in ruins while humans lost the war and vanished without a trace to avoid extinction. The furries started to rebuild and was able to recreate the left side of the world while leave the rest in wastelands.

In the year 2042 I am a lone shifter and only 17, I hide underground in a destroyed subway tunnel and made it as my own home. I'm a high wanted individual by the Red-claw and the Sentinel furry armies since my nickname goes by the furry slayer. I had pure hatred on the furry race since they just attack more than just our military. I remember that a wolf furry just killed my parents in front of me when I was younger and tried to take me. I was able to get my revenge that I hid and stabbed the wolf in his testicles and stabbed his eyes out and stabbed him repeatedly till I was satisfied of making his corpse look ugly. I was able to get away, but I was confused why they capture human children but just killed humans that are adults. I assumed that they were going to experiment them or torture them later, but I wasn't sure if it's true.

As I finally got up to look at the newspaper archives on my wall and saw one about the furry president and the furry Vice President being assassinated in the most horrible way with 42 government officials being killed 3 years ago. I was the one that killed them since the president was the one that declared war on us humans and just attack us. And I was hired at the age of 14 to do so and I succeeded on that. Today, I heard the Furry government decided to end the war and try to create peace again by capturing humans and let them be part of their society. The Red Claw military were evil furries that wanted humans to be extinct or enslaved and they were able to lie to the furry government that they have safe havens for humans to live and recover but they were prison camps to torture, rape, or make them work miserably and the furry government never noticed a thing about it.

The other furry army is called the Fur Federal Sentinels. They just do as they were told, and they support humans of being part of the furry society, but they didn't know that they were helping Red-Claw of sending humans to their death. The Sentinels were assigned of finding humans and bring them to Red-Claw since they thought they were saving the humans, but they were fooled by RedClaw with their lies and still never found out they were being used.

I was raised as a born killer by the remaining humans, and we hide and kill any furry that dared to come close to our territory. When I reached the age of 14, I was hired as an assassin, on a suicide mission to kill the furry president and the vice president and much government officials as possible. I wanted to enjoy it, but I must focus on it. But after it was a success, I honestly regretted doing it.

3 years earlier...


I was dropped off at the edge of the furry city and the way into the government facility is through the sewer. As I crawled through the bad smell, I found a way inside the basement. I pulled out my knife and hid behind a few water heaters as I heard voices. It was only a few furs walking down and they were security guards with flashlights.

I waited for them to separate, as I waited for the moment of killing an evil mutant that caused my kind to near extinction. I went behind him and stabbed him in the side of his throat repeatedly. He collapsed and gurgled in his own blood. I waited for the other security guard to pass by, and I jumped out and stabbed him in the leg and stabbed him again in the testicles and then his throat. I felt satisfied by his suffering, and I headed upstairs. I started setting up C4 bombs in some hidden places as I headed to the Giant Conference room of where the government officials are, and I pulled some poisonous gas canisters out and threw it in the room and blocked the door shut. I heard screaming and bodies falling. It reminded me how my parents died, and all the adult humans being shot down for no reason. My PTSD was triggered by the painful memory. That I just wanted to kill more furs regardless of what age or civilian or military since they all deserve it.

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