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Hunting The Creator Hui 3.5
Rén Hui, he was a skinny child that was plucked from the street to be a test subject for Rén Ru, his fate was to die of a horrible poison and help Rén Ru's research advance significantly faster, but instead his trash state was cured and he could cultivate like any other. He grew in the care of Rén Ru, growing up into a handsome young man and very much intentionally creating a bond to the master cultivator."Hurry Hui'er, must I always do everything for you?" Rén Ru said with an irritated sigh looked at the young man before him.Hui shook his head hurried as he began to mix and grind down some dry plants his master need from him. As he was in a rush he had placed to much strength and cracked the pestle as well as breaking the mortar in half."You brute! Why are you placing all of your strength, I need some of the lieve still intact not powder." Rén Ru came up from behind and smacked the back on his disciples head. "Step aside I'll do it, go tend to the medicinal plants."Although he wa
Hunting The Creator Odd Pince 3.6
The temperature was high, scorching if one wasn't careful the skin would blister any dry paper would combust after a few minutes if not wrapped and hidden properly from the sun. The temperature was 172.5F, one of the lowest temperatures in Vallis Mortis, a desert known to have killed millions and other that weren't recorded, it's sands hold many skeletons within. But for two figures covered in head to tow with robes, it looked like they were taking a leisure walk through a garden. The taller figure held a beautiful white umbrella with blue crystals decorating the ends, it was wide and large, able to shade both of them. The blue crystals gave off a cooling affect, even if it was blazing hot it was comfortable within the umbrella. They walked steady, without hurry to their current destination, behind them a horse which kept his eyes to the front, not at all phased by the sun even though it's coat was entire black. In fact it even looked a bit energetic as its head would sometimes look ba
Hunting The Creator Finish 3.7
Rén Ru had traveled all the continent and had finally settled down to live at one spot, a permanent home where Rén Ru didn't have to move too much, the decades that had passed them by were long and painful, his condition worsened by the year and Hui had pleaded his master to stop his journey."Master we must stop, you are too I'll to keep going." Hui held a worried look, his brows furrowed as his fists clenched, unable to force his thoughts onto Ru."I know, just a little while longer." Ru nodded as his figure was no longer the luster body it once was, he looked to have lost some weight.Days would go by when they would settled for a week in one spot, to recuperate Ru's energy, as he did so he noticed Hui always sat on the table, writing letters. "To who do you write letters for Hui'er? A lovely maiden perhaps?" Ru smiled."You are my maiden." Hui did not hide his affection."Stop without foolery, you don't need to follow my all the time, go find a young girl to marry." Ru motioned."
Hunting The Creator Advance 4.0
Opening his eyes he saw the world he had left turn into a beautiful blue, he hummed in satisfaction as he collected his thoughts and decided to take a small brake. He was thinking over that soul he had left but was also now floating beside him, it was like a speck, but the vibrant orange glow was undeniable.He reached out a palm and the small soul hovered over it, he pulled it forward as he spoke with a small smile; "Clingy aren't you?" The soul in his palm trembled, whether it be in delight, fear, or anger the beautiful man didn't know.Time had passed as he simply gazed at the little soul. "Has the world changed when I left it?" He spoke up towards the system, he did not care what had happened to everyone, he just wanted to make sure he had left that world unrecognizable to the original plot, that was his main goal now, to at least catch The Creators attention even for a small glance.[Yes Master, the world has been left without recognition from the original plot.] The system said
Hunting The Creator Pet 4.1
"Run!" The panther ordered. "Back to your brother and hide!""There you are mama, I thought we lost you." A new captain stepped forward with a smiled laced with a carefree attitude, as if he'd done this before thousands of times. "Let me go ahead and babysit for a bit."The men cackled and began moving forward, but these weren't like the men from before, they looked less refined like the royal knights he had seen before. Which gave a clue in Karim's mind, they were definitely mercenaries. "Go for the cubs, I'll take care of the mother-"Before the captain was able to finish his sentence his head rolled off, this time the men were startled. With a wild growl the mother pounced and killed the men, but was stopped before she could sink her teeth into the last mercenary, this was was younger, more innocent, he looked like he was in his first day on the job. The way he soiled his pants made it quite obvious."Go to your panthers." The voice from before didn't phase the mama panther and lef
Hunting The Creator Travel 4.2
Karim knew full well what was in the letter, it was a task for the siblings to separate and head towards different locations to gather information. It was the very reason why they received panthers as a companion,la, the King wanted to separate them to get things done quicker but their refusal to be apart from one another became an irritating problem. The mission contained details of one sibling heading towards an ally kingdom, find proof that they in fact were plotting against them with an enemy kingdom and report back to their King.Mikhail was to go towards the ally kingdom while Alithea went and infiltrated the enemy kingdom and steal a special treasure that the soldiers had stolen when a convoy of the King's was ambushed.She held a more dire mission seeing as this treasure was specially picked out from all the other treasure that were stolen. She was told it was simple, just steal it back and that's it, nothing too dangerous beside the part that they treasury were guarded by the
Hunting The Creator Destination 4.3
The calm woods began to thin out, the road they were following had finally revealed their distant mission as Mikhail blew out a sigh of relief. He couldn't stand another day with those piercing glaring black eyes at the back of his head. He glanced behind him to see the Crown Prince was further away behind him but along side Crown Prince Dewei was Mikhail's panther, Night. They seem to be harmonizing and from the looks of it, Déwei was conversing with Night.He silently mocked the Crown Prince, how could he talk to his panther when even he couldn't do so yet. Only those with a strong bond with their werecat were able to communicate as if the other was a human. "We're here." Mikhail announced as the three went their own way.Well... what Mikhail thought was their own way, he was left alone in the middle of a crowded street while his partner was taken away by the Crown Prince to who knows where. "That's my panther." Mikhail murmured was he looked like he was about to cry as if someone
Hunting The Creator Déwei 4.4
Waking up early in the morning Karim stretched his long body, he had gotten used to sleeping in his body's original form. It was only natural he shifted back to his beastly form once sleep was needed. He sat back down and was about to get off of the uncomfortable bed when a hand slithered around his furred waist."What do you think you're doing?" Karim spoke with a look as his paw settled on the arm and his claws rested on the tender flesh.But the claw did not phase Déwei as he pulled the panther closer and snuggled into the warm and soft fur. The panther twisted in the arms and the two were soon face to face. The panther had become a man once more and his flawless flesh became a dangerous skin contact to the Prince who had a habit of sleeping naked. Their eyes locked and for what seemed like an hour neither pulled or shied away from the others intense gaze.There was a story behind those eyes, at least behind the golden ones, the dark eyes seemed to hold loneliness and an urger to n