Angus awoke with a gasp as he sat up. Almost instantly, he grabbed his head and let out a wince. "Fuck, my head, arr...." The hunter closed his eyes as he attempted to stand. Unfortunately, the male could not really stand and fell back on.... A bed? Didn't he die out in the forest of his area? Where was- "Oh good, you're awake," An unfamiliar voice spoke, their voice obviously not being a septic ego as it didn't sound familiar. "I had no idea if my little plan would work, but it did, and that's all that matters, Angus." When the hunter began to look around, he cursed as everything was dark, and he could barely see. Though, that changed when a hand with a red jacket sleeve entered his view. "So, should I get started on why you're here, or should I just make you crumble back into that pile of ash that Henrik buried years ago?" __ Or: Angus gets brought back thanks to Actor, but now he must do something horrible if he wishes to continue to live. Is he willing to take another's life and live?All Rights Reserved
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