Rise of the Tamer ( Bound by the Beast)
Rise of the Tamer ( Bound by the Beast)
Author: Kaiza
Episode 1: The Awakening
Author: Kaiza
last update2025-01-16 00:35:43

The town of Willowridge was the kind of place where nothing extraordinary ever happened. Nestled between rolling hills and dense woods, it was a quiet haven where people knew their neighbors, and life moved at a steady, predictable pace. For sixteen-year-old Ethan Graves, it was both a blessing and a curse. He longed for something more an adventure, a purpose—but he never expected his wish to come true in the most terrifying way imaginable.

The day started like any other. Ethan shuffled out of bed, his brown hair sticking up in every direction, and pulled on his school uniform. Downstairs, the smell of toast and eggs greeted him as his mother hummed along to a radio tune.

“Morning, Mom,” he mumbled, grabbing a piece of toast.

“Morning, sweetheart. Don’t forget, you’ve got that history test today.”

“Yeah, yeah,” he said, stuffing the toast into his mouth. Tests were the least of his concerns. School felt like a never-ending cycle of monotony, and Ethan couldn’t shake the feeling that he was meant for something more.

By the time he reached school, the sky had turned an ominous gray. “Looks like rain,” his best friend, Mia, said as they walked toward the entrance. She was a sharp contrast to Ethan’s reserved demeanor, her fiery red hair and quick wit often drawing attention.

“Great,” Ethan muttered. “Just what we need.”

The morning dragged on until lunchtime. Ethan and Mia were sitting under the old oak tree in the schoolyard when they heard it a low, guttural growl that sent shivers down their spines.

“What was that?”Mia whispered, her green eyes wide.

“Probably just a stray dog,” Ethan said, though he didn’t believe it. The growl had an unnatural edge to it, like something out of a nightmare.

Before they could investigate, the school bell rang, pulling them back to class. But Ethan couldn’t focus. The sound lingered in his mind, gnawing at his curiosity. By the time school ended, the sky had darkened further, and the air felt heavy with anticipation.

On his way home, Ethan decided to take a shortcut through the woods. Mia had warned him about it countless times, calling it “creepy” and “haunt central,” but Ethan wasn’t in the mood for the long walk. As he trudged along the narrow path, the growl from earlier echoed in his ears.

“Get a grip,” he muttered to himself.

But then he saw it—a flash of movement in the underbrush. He froze, his heart pounding. A creature emerged, unlike anything he’d ever seen. It was massive, with jagged black fur, glowing red eyes, and claws that looked sharp enough to cut through steel. It growled, and Ethan realized with a jolt that this was no stray dog.

The monster lunged, and Ethan barely had time to react. He dove to the side, landing hard on the forest floor. Scrambling to his feet, he spotted something glinting in the dirt nearby. It was a small, circular artifact, etched with strange symbols that seemed to pulse with light. Desperate, Ethan grabbed it.

The moment his fingers closed around the artifact, a surge of energy shot through him. His vision blurred, and he felt a strange connection to the creature. It was as if he could sense its thoughts, its rage, and its pain. Without thinking, he raised the artifact, and a burst of light erupted from it, enveloping the monster.

When the light faded, the creature was gone. In its place was a small, wolf-like being with silvery fur and piercing blue eyes. It looked up at Ethan, not with hostility, but with curiosity.

“What just happened?”Ethan whispered, staring at the artifact in his hand. The wolf-like creature tilted its head, as if trying to understand him.

“You’ve bonded with it.”

Ethan spun around to see a man stepping out from the shadows. He was tall and lean, with sharp features and a long coat that seemed to blend into the darkness.

“Who are you?” Ethan demanded.

“Someone who’s been watching,” the man said cryptically. “You’ve awakened the artifact. That means you’re now part of something much bigger than yourself.”

“What does that even mean?”Ethan asked, his voice rising. “What is this thing?”He held up the artifact.

The man’s expression turned serious. “That artifact grants you the power to tame monsters. But it’s also a beacon. Others will come for it, and not all of them will have good intentions.”

Ethan glanced at the wolf-like creature, which had curled up at his feet. “So what am I supposed to do?”

“Learn fast,” the man said. “Because the darkness is already spreading, and you’re one of the few who can stop it.”

The man disappeared as quickly as he had appeared, leaving Ethan alone with his new companion. As he made his way home, the weight of what had just happened began to sink in. He had always wanted an adventure, but now that it was here, he wasn’t sure he was ready for it.

By the time he reached his house, the wolf-like creature had vanished, though Ethan could still feel its presence, like a faint hum at the edge of his mind. He slipped inside, his mother none the wiser about the chaos he’d just experienced.

That night, Ethan lay awake, the artifact on his bedside table. Questions swirled in his mind. Who was the man in the woods? What did he mean by “the darkness”? And most importantly, why had the artifact chosen him?

As he drifted off to sleep, he couldn’t shake the feeling that his life had just changed forever. Little did he know, the events of that day were only the beginning. The world of monsters, danger, and destiny was calling, and Ethan was about to answer.

Ethan’s dreams were vivid and strange. He found himself standing in an endless void, the artifact glowing in his hand. Around him, shadows shifted and swirled, forming monstrous shapes with glowing eyes. One stepped forward, larger than the rest, and spoke in a deep, resonant voice.

“The balance has been disturbed,” it said. “You must restore it, or all will be lost.”

Ethan tried to speak, but his voice wouldn’t come. The creature extended a clawed hand, pointing at the artifact. “It is both your weapon and your burden. Wield it wisely.”

He woke with a start, sweat dripping down his forehead. The artifact was still on his bedside table, glowing faintly. The wolf-like creature was back, sitting at the foot of his bed and watching him with its piercing blue eyes.

“You’re real,” Ethan said, his voice barely above a whisper. The creature tilted its head, then leapt onto the bed, curling up beside him. Despite everything, Ethan felt a strange sense of comfort.

The next morning, Ethan decided to confide in Mia. She was the only person he trusted with something this insane. They met at their usual spot under the oak tree, and Ethan hesitated before pulling the artifact out of his bag.

“What is that?”Mia asked, leaning closer.

“I don’t know exactly,” Ethan admitted. “But it’s connected to monsters. And I think it chose me.”

Mia raised an eyebrow. “Monsters? Ethan, are you feeling okay?”

Before he could respond, the wolf-like creature appeared out of nowhere, startling Mia. She yelped, but Ethan held up a hand. “It’s okay. He’s with me.”

Mia stared at the creature, then back at Ethan. “You’ve got some serious explaining to do.”

As Ethan recounted the events of the previous day, Mia listened in stunned silence. When he finished, she leaned back against the tree, her expression a mix of disbelief and awe.

“So what now?”She asked.

“I don’t know,” Ethan admitted. “But that guy in the woods said the darkness is spreading. I think it’s up to me to stop it.”

Mia sighed. “Well, you’re not doing it alone. If you’re diving into this monster business, I’m coming with you.”

Ethan smiled, relief washing over him. He didn’t know what lay ahead, but at least he wouldn’t face it alone. Together, they would uncover the secrets of the artifact and face whatever dangers awaited them.

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