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𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐧
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  • Reads 105
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 23
  • Time 6h 49m
Ongoing, First published Nov 14, 2024
In Warborn, Sergeant Mikey Hayes, a fearless U.S. soldier, dies in a brutal ambush, giving her life to protect her squad. But instead of finding peace, she wakes up in an unfamiliar body - a rat, scurrying through narrow tunnels and hiding from predators.

Mikey's military instincts and tactical skills remain sharp, and she quickly realizes that survival in her new world is a constant struggle. Navigating a maze of dangers and harsh environments, she encounters other animals who face similar hardships, from scheming rats to predators lurking in the shadows. Reluctantly, Mikey steps into a leadership role, guiding her new "squad" of misfit creatures as they fight to survive.

Haunted by memories of her past life, Mikey struggles with her new reality but finds purpose in protecting her small community. Together, they challenge stronger predators, outwit human traps, and discover a hidden network of allies. Slowly, Mikey comes to realize that even as a rat, she can still make a difference, leading her newfound family through challenges that test her courage and resilience in unexpected ways.
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I go by Artemis Blythe. I'm an ex-soldier turned murderer. I was charged with thirty murders and was subsequently sentenced to death. Preceding my execution, in a twist of fate, I was reborn in a child's body in a dog eat dog world ruled by two factions: Righteous and Demonic. I had two abilities in my arsenal: One let me cheat death, the other strengthened me the more I killed. I had two goals: One was to destroy the Righteous faction in its entirety, the second was to enjoy the hunt. I was named after the Goddess of the Hunt after all. Now that I was in a world where murder was validated and not outlawed, it would surely be nothing less than good time. No kindness. No selflessness. No altruism. Just acting on self-interest. There wasn't a single good bone in my body. Only pure, condensed, unadulterated evil.