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Zaxy has a minion!

Max the Mister Snugglekins

Zaxy
Legacy Name: Zaxy

The

Bloodred Keeto
Owner:

Masazki

Age: 11 years, 5 months, 6 days

Born: November 20th, 2012

Adopted: 11 years, 5 months, 6 days ago

Adopted: November 20th, 2012

Statistics

Level: 198
Strength: 493
Defense: 493
Speed: 493
Health: 494
HP: 488/494
Intelligence: 180
Books Read: 168
Food Eaten: 0
Job: Battle Master

Zaxy's parents abandoned him and his two little brothers on the horrible streets of Darkside back when they were still puppies. The tiny Keetos had to survive on their own since the very first months of their life. Being the oldest of brothers, Zaxy took the role of a protector. It was crucial, because their mere existence was nothing but struggling among different kinds of beasts and vicious people. No one wanted to help them. Occasionally Zaxy was lucky enough to find food in the trash, but usually he had to risk his life and steal for their living. In order to fulfill his chosen duty of protecting his little brothers, Zaxy promised himself that he would become so strong that nobody could ever be a threat to them anymore.

One night, when Zaxy was on the way of stealing food again, he ended up into a werewolf's home. Unfortunately it was the time of fullmoon and Zaxy got caught red-handed. He was no match against the werewolf and it was clear that he would be finished. Surprisingly, the werewolf didn't kill him. Instead, he offered himself to teach Zaxy to fight. Zaxy was overwhelmed by the sudden kindness he had never experienced from an adult, but knowing that the werewolf could have killed him if he only wanted to, Zaxy accepted the proposal. The name of the werewolf was Max. He did as he promised and took Zaxy in serious training to become a battler. Of course, Zaxy had hard time learning to trust Max, especially because the training used to be nearly torture. However, the work did pay off in the end. Zaxy gained both the strength to defeat his opponents and a new, trustworthy friend.

The life seemed to become a lot easier for the brothers. Sadly, the peaceful time passed away too fast. The youngest of the brothers, a talkative, sometimes almost annoyingly cheerful and optimistic Zelta had to eventually pay for his big mouth. He angered a witch and got cursed by her. Absolutely everything that made Zelta himself was taken away. Zaxy stood right next to him, trying to make him shut up before it was too late. There was nothing he could do. Zaxy didn't know who to hate the most: their parents who left them in such a vulnerable position, the witch who dared to hurt his baby brother, or himself. What were his powers good for if he couldn't even protect his precious little brother?

Zaxy sunk in the abyss of self-blame. He started to attend random street fights simply to ease his pain. While tearing his opponents in pieces, he came up with a plan: he would always take some part of his enemies with him until he would finish his collection with the witch's and finally their parents' hearts. Zaxy plotting his revenge, the caring for Zelta was left entirely to their second oldest brother Zick, who was the most intelligent of them. He was determined to learn the spell that could cure Zelta, even though Zaxy kept saying that all the hope was gone ever since his own failure. Both Max and Zick tried their best to make Zaxy forget the revenge, but it was no use. Zaxy couldn't see any other way to find peace for his soul.

And so he set off on his lonely bloody journey...

(to be continued someday)