Magical Warriors: The Worg
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Long ago, the nation of Acinia was a prosperous kingdom. It was the center of knowlege and commerce of Man. The Magi had been working on creating hybrids, but no combonation worked, until the Wolf. They merged Wolf and Man, creating a new race; the Worg.
Years later, a young Worg, Corran lead a rebellion against the king, Randen. They left to the woodlands, only to be hunted down later. Many escaped to Nevarra, most were captured or killed, but one pack still remained in those very woods; Corran's pack.
Ten years after the king gave the order, Cedric, Corran's son, along with the rest of the pack, lived in secret in the heart of the woods. But their presence in the woods would soon be discovered...
Credit for cover art (I stole the fuck out of it): Marina Krivenko, she's a great artist on ArtStation check out her work pls ^w^
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