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Chapter 2 by DarkDeeds DarkDeeds

What’s your gender?

You’re a girl.

You looked over to your mirror and inspected your body. Before you a young woman appeared, some would argue too young. You wished you were a bit taller. A simple change such as that would garner you so much more respect, but you still had time to grow. Your face was young and soft, but it wore a grim expression usually found in the face of an experienced warrior. Your eyes were rested and dainty, but it could not hide the weariness of your soul. Indeed this lonely life style was taking its toll on you, but it was the price to payto learn the abcient technique of Reverse Spirit Drain.

Your body was toned. Clearly you were short barely clearing 5”2. The surface of your tummy was toned showing fine scarred abs. A tight round ass was a gift from your constant training along with strong thick legs. Slim-thick is what they would have called you a thousand years ago before the bombs fell. You Often when you visted villages and noticed young men and women would glance at you often before sharply turningaway their gaze hoping jot to get caught. Most would relish in your beauty, but you felt like too much of a tomboy to do so and you were somewhat embarrassed by the scars hidden underneath your armor ...not to mention your tiny tits. Ultimately your looks to you were unimportant a byproduct of tenuous training.

Finally your armor. You didn’t wear much opting for rugged brown combat pants, Dark brown boots, and a breathable tunic. However your most prized possession was the magic chestplate you owned able to regenerate damaged parts of your apparel. You looked at it for a short while remembering Shaula, the old woman of the orphanage you were at before you decided to runaway and train to become a hero so many years ago. She gave it to you realizing she couldn’t change your mind. She was sweet and you felt the same old twinge of guilt pass through you you often did visiting this memory, but that didn’t matter now. You were now known as The Young Wolf and you had a job to do. You dawned your armor and headed off to the new village of Kurri Kurri.

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