Follow a man named Beowulf as he tries to prove who is the strongest person in the empire. Which is............HIM OF COURSE!!! No matter how big and strong his opponents are he's up for the challenge. Unfortunately, he's gonna have to learn to keep...
In the snow, a young boy fights to prove his strength in a clan. The boy throws a punch but is beat down by the another clan member who was a little older than him.
Clan member: That all you got?
The boy gets up slowly and goes for another punch but is then kneed in the stomach and falls back down.
Clan member: You're weak Beowulf.
Beowulf tried get up but is kicked in the face. The clan member then puts his foot on his head, claiming victory.
Clan member: You have no place in the clan!
The clan member raised his foot, ready to slam it down on Beowulf's head.
???: Enough.
The clan member stops and looks to see a girl with long blue hair.
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Clan member: Esdeath? You're stopping me? I thought you were the one that believed the strong ruled the weak most?
Esdeath walked up to the clan member and looks down at Beowulf.
Esdeath: It wouldn't be right for him to be killed by one of his own clan. If he really is this weak we should just let him die when he's sent on a hunt.
Clan member: Heh, Guess your right.
The clan member takes his foot off Beowulf's head and walks away.
Clan member: Hopefully that won't take to long.
Beowulf rubs his head in pain and looks at Esdeath. She was starring down at him like he was a useless animal. Beowulf was about to thank her but she walks away.
Esdeath: Let that be a lesson to you. There is no room for the weak here.
Beowulf clenches his hand and bites his teeth in anger.
Beowulf: I'm...I'm not weak!
Esdeath continues to walk away.
Esdeath:Then prove it.
Beowulf gets up.
Beowulf: You'll see...
Beowulf goes to the tent he lived in. His mother was there cooking dinner. His father was good friends with the chief but died to an S-class Danger- Beast.
Beowulf grabbed a spear he had made and sheathed a one handed sword to his waist.
Beowulf: I'm going on a hunt.
Beowulf's mother turns around with a concerned look.
Mother: It's far to cold to hunt Beo-
Beowulf: I don't care. Everyone in this clan just wants me to die because I can't do anything. Well now I'm gonna do something.
