Shifter

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Prologue

The village was burning. The few people left, burnt to ashes. Screaming could be heard for a while before it all stopped. I had fled minutes before the Orcs attacked, leaving my family to die. I could do nothing, I was merely a child, had only seen five winters. There was nothing I could do to stop them, apart from linger in the bark of a hollow tree and watch. My ears were flat against my head and tail curled around my body. I shivered and whimpered as I became the last of my people.

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