There had been many killings in the kingdom this month. 20 to be exact. There were 19 commoners and, to everyone's dismay, King Culkin. The witnesses say they say large, bulky men, two of them, before they were paralyzed with fear. They had long wolf-like long teeth, yellowed so much that they looked like the dull golden sands of The Fortune Beach.
The King's wife, Kianna, sent me to find them and kill them. She told me all of their weaknesses. To name a few, there was water, fire, oil, and salt. The last one made me smile, which was very rare. I was the most grim person in the Hybris Kingdom. I was, however, also a Protecter.
And I was off to find the Fixon brothers, the mighty wolfman creatures. And they would not live through my wrath. They had killed my uncle.
