Hunt's P.O.V.
"Xander! You must not give up! We don't know how long we have until the creature shows up!" I scream in frustration as the incompetent human tried to feel other creature's aura's. His failure was expected but very frustrating. If he didn't have all the power's show up then Macellrius will kill the host but not get any power and Hunt would forever cease to exist and then the universe, as the ancients put it, would be screwed. He had to take over Xander's soul. A fog drifted into Hunt's mind. "Don't listen to him Hunt. You are stronger than he is. Fight his control. You have done this before. Fight......" The voice drifted off. Hunt didn't know what he was fighting or why but he fought; he fought with all he had. He didn't know what happened, or whether he won or didn't; but he did know this, he merged properly with Xander's soul guiding him quietly, allowing Xander's soul to blossom on its own accord. Something in Xander finally relaxed and began his journey towards greatness.
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The Diviner
FantasyLegend has it, that there were once four powerful diviners, Life, Death, Health, and Hunt.They were given a simple task, make the enchanted forest a safe haven for the human's. The outside world collapses and nightmarish creatures attacked the human...
