Sep 13, 2019ViviCris
I woke up just to realize that I was a dog, but not a normal type; I was a Hell Hound, a fire creature. Living in a world where you earned titles out of nowhere, and needed to level up by killing things or completing odd requirements, I try my best to keep my dumb brother out of trouble.
ML: Stay with me.
MC: Hell no you stupid human, I don't want anything with your kind.
ML: But I made this ribs with barbecue sauce for you...