Secrets kept are valuable... secrets spoken are trash...
"Vigilantes?"
"Yup" Lucsus held my hand as I walk through numerous... beings. They are even as tall as a one story building. Ogres, trolls, felynes, bears, canines, ghosts, and even some mythylogical creatures. They are wearing black and red colored clothes ranging from jackets to just tank tops.
"What do you think" Lucsus asked as he faced me
"Just... wow..." I was speachless. I mean, a world like this is... too much to be a secret.
"Uncle works here as their captain or rather in command of this specific branch." He continues to walk in front of me as I follow behind, careful not losing him. "You see, Vigilantes, or rather just V, is a secret organization where as the name implies. We are the secret police."
"Wait wait wait" I ran up to him and stopped. I was in front of him looking at a confused face "I dont get that part. Why am I here and what am I really? Lucsus I-"
I was cut off by a soft hug. Again, that sensation of my fur rubbing on his skin made me calm. We broke apart with him smirking
"W-What?" I ask abruptly
He then came over and placed his hand on my head and the other on my chin as he petted and scratched. I couldnt contain myself as my tail wags wildly while a few times shaked my rump.
"Murr..."
"Haha. Thats a good boy." He teased me but after a while, I pulled back flushed in red. I turned around him and walk away embarrased
"Lets... just go-" I was then bumped into a something... or someone. I rubbed my head for a bit and looked at the person in front of me. He was a minotaur to say the least. His horns are honed finely with a matching brown skin and golden fur. He wore a muscled shirt with some shorts and a whistle around his thick neck. He looked down at me and I quickly shrank.
"Hey Hank" Lucsus behind me waved
"Sup kiddo" he high fived the bull as I stand in between them. The bull then looked at me again. Despite him being so huge and intimidating, he possess a welcoming aura. "This the new recruit?"
"Yeah. Fen, meet Hank" He then signaled me to the bull as he waves his hands with a huge smile on his face "and this is Fenuir"
"Nice to meetcha kiddo" he held my hand and shook it. His hand was huge and very comforting but if I were in that state, probably crushed someone else's hands.
"Yeah. Same. "I replied
"Not much of a talker eh?" He looked at Lucsus with his arms on his waist staring down on both of us
"Well, this wolf" Lucsus started as he pet me "just became a beastman this morning so...."
"Ah. I get it. So? Whatcha need to know?" He then faced me with a bit of question in mind.
"Oh, by the way, Hank here is one if the coaches for beastmens so you will see him regularly" he nudged me to the side
"I see. Well..." i first look around the vacinity and grasp the feeling I am in right now. Took a deep breath and looked at Hank who was smirking. "Can you tell me in detail of Vigilantes?"
"Hmm..." he crossed his arms as he thought for a second "there is a lot to know so lets go to my office"
Office? This place has an office? I took a second look and this room is filled with numerous doors and windows. It also has desks where 'grimms' gather for some paperwork or other jobs.

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One Percent
FantasyFor over a hundred years, humans believed in the rule of majority, feigning ignorance to those who disobeys, leaving the flock. As honorary student Fenuir Grimgar enters college, a voice penetrates his mind. He is different. A beast... or what the...