Tag Archives: Hellhound
The Hound. Ch 5
(16 votes) (4.75)You know how to rip a knight wearing full-plate armor in half with a single stroke of your claws. You know how to skin a buck deer with your teeth. You know how to sow terror through an entire village with just the whisper of your presence. How to soothe the tormented mind of a scared prince? That might just be beyond you.
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(17 votes) (4.53)Your duties direct you to the side of the young prince. Your protective, indomitable presence never to be away from his. In this duty you must be absolute, lest that faint spark of light you’ve found here leave you forever.
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(37 votes) (4.68)David is a gymcel who has devoted his life to forging the perfect body. He follows his training and diet more strictly than most people do their religion, even going so far as to abstain from relationships with monster girls, believing they’ll keep him from the iron paradise. One day, he forgets his Order ring which protects him from their advances and keeps him focused. A certain hellhound notices, and leaps on the opportunity to take advantage of him.
Read More...The Hound. Ch3
(23 votes) (4.57)You are a Hellhound. You are born of the furious abyss, and you are born of the cold and harsh eastern lands. You have claws of ebony rage and eyes of vengeful fire, you are untameable and cruel.
And now you are wearing a dress.
Read More...The Hound. Ch2
(28 votes) (4.54)You’ve experienced pain before. It comes with your nature. You’d go so far to say that living is in of itself a kind of pain. The kind of pain you feel now is not physical, but emotional. It is the kind of pain that you know wont heal like the rest. Even so, you have to move on.
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The Hound. Ch1
(30 votes) (4.57)It is said that when a Hellhound lives long enough to see their tail striped with silver, that they gain the wisdom and power of the ancients. You have lived long enough to see this happen, and you can safely say that such rumors are based on lies. All that a few tufts of silver fur mean to you, is that you are long past your prime, and now seek a place to lay down and die. You have no purpose, and your body is a ruin of countless fights. This world has no further need of you. This all changes, when a young orphan boy wanders up to you…
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(19 votes) (4.84)Taking their first steps into Var, Aaron’s band stumble upon the nation’s debaucherous heart of trade.
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(6 votes) (4.17)And the Chief Goddess declared that “thou shall not covet.” Unfortunately, we as monsters are stuck at this tenant. We covet the green fields. We covet the markets. We covet the temples, even. It is within the nature of us monsters to covet, and peace and coexistence remains out of our reach while we do so.
—Divine Reverence Traitorous
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