Elemental weaponist #1
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  • Reads 139
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  • Parts 7
  • Time 48m
Ongoing, First published Jan 04, 2024
An event never seen,
never heard of,
never thought of,
A Global hunt declared on the wolfkin race.
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Dropped in the middle of a civil war, Alaric finds himself on the run from bounty hunters out to ensure the extinction of his race. All the while trying to settle down in this vast new world and make a name for him self.
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Join Alaric as he threads the path of the wolf, seeking answers to the global hunt.
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