Venato was a mean and twisted man. He was tall, had short, black, sleek hair, a long crooked nose and brown piercing eyes. He lived by himself in a rickety shack. Ever since he was a boy he had hated, with every bone in his body, the Gente Animali.
One night while he was sleeping a raspy voice spoke. " Venato help me in my quest to destroy all Gente Animali I seen your hatred for them"
" Who...who are you?" asked Venato in a scared sort of voice.
"I am Vastator the spirit of destruction. I have seen the gente animali and the way the turn from beast to man. I wish to to make the transformation permanent and if I can not do the the I will kill them."
" And why should I help you?" asked Venato.
" Because if you don't I will separate your soul from your body and burn both it is that simple." reiplied Vastator.
" Okay, what would you have me do" asked Venato
" I need you to let me use your body as a physical host so I can stop the magic which transforms a Gente Animali." replied Vastator
" WHAT MY BODY! " yelled Venato " Very well. " There was a flash of light and a loud popping noise
" Yes...Yes I'm a physical beaning. Now to destory all Gente Animali."
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Battle of the Gente Animali
FantasyThe 6 gente animali tribes have been in dispute for centuries But when a new dangerous enemy appears wanting to wipe out the Gente Animali. Canis a young lad alongside his mother anne and his companions Ferre and Passerie they must unite the tribes...
