The Hellbeast’s Hate

Fate. Destiny. The Gods.
All of it now felt set against me.
As I travelled back through time with nothing to guide me but my heart.
But I was soon to discover that its wasn’t my heart that would betray me.
It was the HellBeast’s heart that thought…
I had betrayed him.
Being lost in time was hard enough.
But being lost in time while being hunted for revenge was even worse.
A revenge that was never mine to receive.
So, as I tumbled through the ages…
I learned an important lesson.
Sometimes…
Time doesn’t heal all wounds after all.
No, it just made them deeper.
For a HellBeast King has not forgotten.
And soon I was to discover the true meaning
Of a…

HellBeast’s Hate.