Deep in the forests lies a peaceful town separated from the world. Nothing wrong with it, except that one of the people in the world. Now, watch the story of his life…fall residents, a young teen, will become one of the more feared apart. Inside one of the houses that person is simply twiddling his thumbs.
"Hey Bran, come check this out!"
"Hold on, Dad,"
Bran is the unfortunate soul, whose father is the village hunter. Bran approaches his father who is standing next to a large box.
"What's in the box?" inquired Bran.
"Do you remember what I went out to kill a couple days ago?" asked the hunter.
"It's impolite to answer people's questions with another question."
"So, what's your point?"
"Nothing, it was some dumb monkey, right?"
"It wasn't 'dumb' but it was a monkey. It was called a Rajang."
"And…?"
"The village chief told me that he didn't have enough money and would have to repay me in another manner."
"Go on."
The Hunter turned around and grabbed part of the cover of the box, then turned to face his son, "You're going to love this," he said, then ripped the box open.
"Whoa."
"Indeed."
"Is that…"
"Armor made from the Rajang? Yes."
Bran held the helmet in his hands. It felt as if something was flowing through it…Power.
"The material feels very strong, how did you kill this thing anyways."
"Luck, as soon as I found it, a tree fell on it, crushing its skull."
"… I was hoping for a good story."
"Maybe next time I'll ha-
Without any warning, a villager burst into their house. "We're Under Attack!" Bran jumped up, "From what?!"
"Ookaminenshou!"
"What?"
Too late, the Villager was gone. Bran let out a huge sigh.
"The Ookaminenshou is a legend, it is said to have black and silver fur and red fangs," explained his father. "The name means Burning Wolf; since it's supposed to be able summon meteors from the sky."
"Oh, so what do you think?"
"I say we take look," he said and walked towards the door and stopped dead in his tracks.
"What is it?"
"I-I-It's gone."
"What is?"
"Half the village, just g-
That's when they saw it. Standing in the center of the destruction, was a giant black wolf with silver streaks down its sides. It looked around the ruins until it spotted the hunter, bares blood red fangs, and charges.
But the hunter can't move.
