Dec 20, 2020spiderbink
A normal world. Nothing out of the ordinary. People would live, achieve dreams of money, inventions, find love. Wars were fought every now and then, but overall, things were going well.
Until they attacked. Beasts of every size and shape, wielding all kinds of mythological power. They flew, crawled, jumped, ran, burrowed and did everything you'd imagine a monster could do.
But there was hope. Hope for the people who lived in this world, taking the form of small, mundane packs that contained all the power in the world.
Power packs, that’s the name they were given. And the beasts? Some called them the Malums. Others, the spawn of Satan. But the official name? The... more>>