There Beltros stood, a legendary King, a lab-created abomination, and a creature whose appearance alone was enough to strike fear. Asher, a Boltcat, a navy colored feline with turquoise stripes, was up against this entity once more. ''You can't kill me Boltcat!'' Beltros yelled, in his voice that was deep and God-like. The bipedal furry creature that was a half-feline half-octopus stood tall in front of Asher, his black fur clung to his body. ''Die Beltros!'' Asher yowled, unsheathing his claws, and hurling himself against the creature.
''Off me!'' Beltros rasped, griping Asher's throat with one of his tentacles. ''No!'' Asher choked as he struggled to get the words out.. He squirmed trying to wiggle free from the creature's grasp; but no matter how hard he fought, the grip only tightened. Asher's vision started turning black. This can't happen. I must die a hero. The Boltcat thought. But as he started to lose consciousness he realized, this must be the end.
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Asher the Survivor
FantasyIn a world where thunder constantly cracked, exists a wicked King who lived long ago... Asher a boltcat, a species of navy colored cats is determined to get revenge on this monstrosity for killing his mother... The only problem is Asher has a long w...
