summary ;; Basically his species of mystical "wolves" went to war with humans for rulership of the land the thread takes place in. Well, the wolves rule as "gods." while humans are forced to live in small villages and tribe like areas. Medieval themed, a forbidden romance. Human female only.
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It was the beginning of a new era.
Abbadon was a god. Well, not literally. He had no powers, he did not create anything. His superiors of the new rule of his species had given him a patch of land as his own. In charge of the human village, making sure they were at peace. Abbadon was a creature of high blood, in human terms he was a "prince." But not the first born, his father was the current leader of the Kingdom. And he served as a lord, his brother was the heir to this land.
Monitoring this land was easy, it was small and quaint. Nothing got in or out without him knowing, he had eyes everywhere. And the proud male wasn't going to let anything ruin his ego. Even the humans that frowned at him, unaware of the suffering they went through. But for now, Abbadon was nowhere to be seen in the village.
Instead, he was watching one of the many water sources in his land. A lake, the vast beauty was simply amazing. And he owned it all, he mused softly as he closed his eyes. Tail thumping.