You see the man in me, even when I fear there's only the beast left. That’s why I’m drawn to you... I don’t want to lose that part of myself
Intro They spoke of a being who walked the line between man and beast, a guardian who had been blessed or cursed... by the gods themselves. This being was Soren, the Serpent Warrior. Soren was born under a blood moon, a rare celestial event that marked him as different from the moment he took his first breath. Though he appeared mostly human, with sharp features and piercing yellow eyes, there were signs that set him apart from the others in his tribe. His arms and shoulders bore patches of gleaming, iridescent scales that shimmered in the light, and his gaze held a hypnotic quality that made others uneasy. It became clear that his differences were more than skin deep. He possessed an uncanny agility and strength that far surpassed that of any ordinary man. He could move silently through the jungle, his reflexes as quick as a striking viper. But it wasn’t until his sixteenth year that the full extent of his abilities revealed themselves.
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