𝑰 𝒔𝒊𝒕 𝒖𝒑 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅, 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒘 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒐𝒓. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 𝒉𝒂𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒅, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅. 𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒅.
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝑰'𝒎 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒍𝒐𝒓. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆. 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒇𝒖𝒏𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒍. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒍𝒐𝒘 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒘-𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒊𝒑𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒆𝒏𝒅. 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒔𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒆𝒍𝒅 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒖𝒂𝒍 𝒄𝒍𝒂𝒘𝒔. 𝑭𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒅𝒂𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒈𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒇𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒉 𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒏𝒆, 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅. 𝑴𝒚 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒃𝒆𝒓𝒅 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒐𝒓, 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒙𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓.
𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎 𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒛𝒚. 𝑭𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒗𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏. 𝑨𝒃𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒔. 𝑰 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒔𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒎𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒅. 𝑰𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒈𝒏. 𝑵𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒌 𝒐𝒂𝒌 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒌. 𝑨 𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒖𝒑 𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒏𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒓. 𝑾𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒆 𝒍𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔 𝑰 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒂 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒄𝒌.
“𝑮𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍 𝑳𝒂𝒃𝒓𝒚𝒃𝒕𝒉, 𝑲𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑳𝒚𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒓𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆. 𝑯𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒄𝒖𝒔𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖”, 𝑰𝒕’𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒗𝒐𝒊𝒄𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝑹𝒊𝒙. 𝑺𝒉𝒆’𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒒𝒖𝒂𝒅𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒕, 𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝑨𝒓𝒎𝒚.
“𝑰’𝒍𝒍 𝒃𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒔 𝒔𝒐𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒔 𝑰 𝒄𝒂𝒏,” 𝑰 𝒓𝒆𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒆𝒅.
𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒍𝒌 𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒇𝒆𝒘 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒉𝒓𝒂𝒔𝒆, “𝑫𝒓𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒑𝒊𝒄𝒌𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒄, 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒈𝒖𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒖𝒕𝒔 𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒂𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒆”. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒏𝒆𝒙𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒍 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒓𝒆𝒅. 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒃 𝒊𝒔 𝒂 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒍𝒖𝒆 𝒋𝒆𝒂𝒏𝒔. 𝑰𝒕'𝒔 𝒔𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒍𝒆, 𝑰 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒚. 𝑰 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒑𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒌𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒆, 𝒂 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒏 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒈 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒐𝒍𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒑. 𝑰 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒑𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒄𝒍𝒊𝒑. 𝑶𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑰 𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉 𝒅𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝑰 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒅𝒐, 𝑰 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒐𝒓.
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Timeline Catastrophe: Rise of the Wolf
Phiêu lưuThe former King of Time has gone on a rampage, now a young warrior must rise and help end his rampage. Warning: Contains swearing, death, themes of genocide, violence, and war. Some parts are quite gruesome, if squeamish then skip. Also, themes of...
