Thirty three years ago>>>>>>>>>>In a huge training ground in the forest, giggles and excited screams of toddlers and little kids saturate the atmosphere as the kids run in excitement, chasing each other through the forest. It's all part of an endurance training program for the kids in order to create a team of elite combat veterans. Among the children running is a set of four kids, one of which is young Luthur. He seems to find it difficult to catch up with the others, panting heavily as he runs out of breath ............Young Luthur's POV~"Come on guys," I paused to pant, "You're too fast" I whined. I really despised hunting training. It just showed how inferior I was to the other kids. I strived everyday, trying to make it into the royal guard. Hmph, the royal guard......that was probably the most prestigious honor a member of the pack could receive...to get to be a member. The pack had rules that drove each village to pass their promising kids through rigorous training to make s

*** The Nether Moon Pack territory, at night*** Deep down in the heart of the forest within which the Nether Moon Pack thrives, is a river with a green hue to it. It kinda has that swampy look to it due to the green hue it has. The river is narrow and flows through the huge cavern at the heart of the forest, carrying with it's currents the dry leaves, twigs and other debris from the forest floor. Looking inside the dark cavern, one can observe the channel via which the river flows. There are different tunnels branching out in different directions within the cave but at the heart of the twilight zone of the cave, is a huge compartment where an old pale wizard with a black garment and a shriveled up staff can be seen concocting an potion in a huge cauldron releasing lots of steam and the potion boils vehemently. There are lots of red candles dimly illuminating the place and to the side, is a parrot who seems to be observing the project critically as it mocks a lot. Meanwhile,

*** Walking along the sidewalk beside the busy street *** Along the sidewalk, Luthur can be seen walking through the bustling pedestrian traffic. He seems really lost as to what to do next and frankly, killing those guys had taken a toll on him. He looked pale and kinda depressed but kept walking through the crowd as though he had a destination. He keeps walking until he reaches city square where huge screens can be seen on massive skyscrapers............Luthur's POV~As I got to the city square and stared at the magnificent skyscrapers here. I always loved how colorful they are when they show different ads and commercials. But forgetting that, something caught my attention. At the base of one of the skyscrapers, a crowd congregates around the rows of large flat TV screens. Having my interest piqued, I walked over to check out what they were all looking at. I got there and squeezed my way through the crowd.....News anchor: "........Police reports have confirmed five mo

*** Inside the nightclub *** Inside the nightclub, amidst the colorful changing lights and blaring deafening music, both detective Richard and Doctor Watson can be seen standing beside a striptease pole dancing performance. Watson seems enthralled by the spectacle while Richard looks proud of himself for being able to pacify his whining assistant. Everything seems alright until......Dr Watson's POV~"Wow, that was amazing" I couldn't help but say out loud as the show ended and Richard and I went over to the counter to get some drinks. "You ain't seen nothing yet, my friend" he said as he placed his hand over my shoulder, "There are a lot more thrilling wonders than that if you'll only you'd accompany me willing in my adventures" he said. "Wow, you mean there's better stuff than that?" I asked, feeling dumbfounded by the possibility of it's existence. Perhaps I was wrong in complaining like a little boy back in the car. After all, Richard had a lot more experience in the fi

Abandoned dockyard at night *** The clinging sound of abandoned ships and boats saturates the night as the water sways the metallic junk from side to side gently colliding them with each other. Meanwhile the sound of flying seagulls creates an ambient backdrop for the symphony of clanging metals. In the dockyard, over two hundred men in black suits can be seen surrounding two people seated on a chair. One of them is an old man in a white suit and a fedora with a white cat on his laps and a cane in his hand, meanwhile the other is Dr Watson, with a sack over his head, tied up to a wooden chair. Besides the old man in a young beautiful lady also. What in the world could be happening here?.......Dr Watson's POV~"What the fuck is going on? Where in the world did they take me?" I asked frantically in thought. I was terrified. Petrified even! I hadn't crossed anyone since my time in the police force so what did I do to deserve all this? Where in the world is Richard?! A lot of