~Prologue

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Hunter, the golden guard, was always over hearing others of the coven talk shit behind his back. Never once had he heard even a single compliment.

Of course he turned to Belos, he hoped to make him proud. Surely if he truly made him proud, he'd feel the need to say something good about him. However, that was wishful thinking.

Anytime he did exceed at a mission, his uncle would say things like "but you acted without thinking" or even telling him flat out that he could've done better. If he did the perfect amount, not exceeding, but not failing, his uncle would ask why he had so little information.

it drove Hunter crazy, but of course that only made him feel as though he had to please him. because of a recent fail, he had been set on strict patrols, almost always alone.

However, one fateful night he laid his eyes apon a green haired boy. Edric Blight. Their first interaction was.. questionable. However, that had to be a good thing considering he kept going back on that same trail each night, hoping to see that boy.

And fortunately, the blight had the same idea.

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