The Runaway

The Runaway

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Earth is filled with mysterious things. Humans of course and all sorts of animals. But what they didn't know is the strongest pack of wolves on earth will conquer and create a new era, which the pathetic humans will follow what we say until the end of time. Now thats the little story my dad used to tell me every night ever since i was a young toddler, but sometimes i question my father with 'what ifs', like what if this whole conquering thing dosen't happen and the humans will still remain thinking wolfs and vampires dont exsist, or what if it happens but it dosen't turn out the way you wanted it to be ? But what i learnt from my father is i cant live in a life where i would question people or myself with 'what ifs' because to live a life is not to question your life, you have to live it.
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3518 A.D. Exactly 1500 years ago, Earth had been pushed to its limits and threatened to collaps on itself if we didn't act in time. Mankind didn't know what to do anymore and had declared our home doomed, our days numbered. That was, until the supernatural society decided to step up and take actions in their own hands. Creatures we thought never existed suddenly appeared out of their secret societies to safe Earth, to erase our mistakes and begin anew. They succeeded but parts of the world vanished for centuries due to the climate being completely out of the normal before it settled again and left the world at peace again. But not for mankind; all the other races had grown to dislike us, hate us. A witch hunt ensued and now only few of us are left. I've been running all of my life to remain free and alive, to survive and be as happy as humanly possible. My name is Thorn and I'm part of the last humans on our planet. Sadly, I'm not entirely human...

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