The Guardian of the lost

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Chapter one

          Who am I? Where am I? What’s my name? What is this name in my head? Is it mine? Am I Vincent? I slowly got up and headed towards the river. I was so tired I was waddling like a penguin. When I got there I looked in to the reflection with a deep gaze. I wasn’t human, I was a beast, a creature of White fur and Blue eyes. I was a dreaded werewolf . I smashed my fists into the refection and let out a lonely howl and then darted as fast as I could and as far as I could, after three days my body gave out.

          “Over here I found something”. A little girl shouted. I tried to move or open my eyes but I just couldn’t it was as if I was a statue.

“It’s a werewolf stand back” a young man whispered. “Hey he has the royal guard symbol on his shoulder” exclaimed the little girl. “royal guard”?     

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