A young druid is raised to work for others and at birth he is was given a number. After the elders had glaced him over and checked his state of mind they gave him a number. 100. To this day he doesn't know what this means but maybe he can figure out the truth behind this number before he reaches the point of no return. This story at time contains gore but as I am still developing my skills don't expect expert descriptions. I'm using this as a sort of personal development as I wish to get better at story writing. Thank you for reading. Art on the cover isn't mines nor does it represent the main character.

something random I guess...maybe it'll have a plot maybe it'll just be some plotless fight with myself I don't know in all honesty.