Prologue

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"Mother we should help him." I said to my mother while looking at the pond, where a young boy around my age was badly beaten by his father.

"My dear child there's nothing we can do at the moment but to let him help himself."

"But mother he is badly beaten. I want to go there and help him." I plead to my mother but I know she will not grant my plea.

"Someday my dear child you will be able to help that young boy."

"Yes mother." Then I look at the boy that I saw in the pond where my mother always look to see if everything on Earth is at peace especially the werewolves. I really wanted to comfort him. I feel like I have a connection to him and someday I will find why, but for now I have to follow my mother for she knows best.

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