Shell wakes up in his room at the orphanage. He feels that's not right for him to be in his room in the orphanage. That is correct. He is there but he feels like he shouldn't be there like he should have been somewhere else like he was somewhere else like something was supposed to have happened or whenever he tries to zero in on it. His focus is eaten away at as if it's not time for him to remember so he chooses to let it go in the mornings while doing his portion of the chores. Okay, he finds himself cleaning and can't help but Dave's out at nature. He finds himself wanting to observe it but never too any focus on it. Something eats away at his focus. Driving him back to doing his chores again at lunch. The nuns serve him drive meat. He loves dried meat. It's convenient. I don't know whenever and he doesn't have to eat right away. he can hold on to it for days and it would still be good. Not so much the stuff, but for some reason he finds themselves wishing with Sneak actress but he can't focus on Wawa cuz again his focus eating the way the more he thinks about something, the more it drives them to a certain thought, a certain thought and that triggers his focused to be even way at soon enough. he can't help her find himself lying around in a daze to mess up Father and Rose. He's worried about doing away with the wolf. May her dad ever do more harm than good? Went to a psyche but he knows that in the end eliminating the wild animal is for the best. According to the hundreds last night, they did eliminate the wolf but when they came back to claim his corpse after confirming no honors, they found that it was gone. Miss speculation. Is that the other ones saw the corpse and decided to take their brother back to their hideout? They plan to organize a more thorough and larger grill that should go into wolf extermination just to make sure they're on to me one in the area hearing this. The father feels he can let the reins he had placed on the boy. He went loose now that he knew his charge wasn't at risk of being killed or in any other form of danger but no matter what he couldn't help but observe the boy's behavior and feel worried. The next day, Shell had a dream. He can't remember what, but he feels in his heart that something bad is happening tonight, but whenever he focuses on what his mind is further even away. He's learned from yesterday that focusing on things that his mind doesn't want to is bad right now, but he feels that once tonight hits that won't be a problem for him. He just can't figure out why as he tries to troubleshoot his problems. He notices something not something near or something far. His instincts are telling him he needs to go that way. His eyes uncontrollably always land and one specific direction without thinking his likes carry him for the duration he needs to go walking uncontrollably he finds himself further and further until the woods. He exited the territory of his hometown and found himself at a large rock with many entrances leading into it. For some reason, he could feel the thing he seeks to be below his feet which is instinct decides he needs to go within their rock so his legs do just that. That shell is very confused. For starters. He doesn't know what's going on or why he wants to do this. Following his instincts, he finds themselves in a deep, dark cavern that seems to span for miles in all directions at a centralized area he finds a gathering of wolves all large uncountable number of them at the center are two a large gray one with a bluish tent and on a large black one with a grayish tent. Both circling each shell though writing themselves for the battle curiosity of what's going on overwhelms them and a tiny portion of them feels that he shouldn't be here and that he has somewhere else to be with. His body wants to witness this way and his mind agrees even if it's only the majority. He watches us the two fight. The majority of them feel he knows the one with the blackish-gray mantle and the name Ken comes to mind. For some reason he doesn't seem to know but feels that he could learn to be attached to the black one looks over to Shell only glance before returning its gaze to the other wolf the crowd of wolves surrounding the two don't do anything. They are simply watching now. The outcome's name is Ken doesn't change his expression, but he could somehow feel its mood has lifted knowing he can't figure out why The two wolves clash against each other. Ferociously at one point, Ken is on top. At another point, the other wolf is they'd scratch and claw at each other clearly out for blood with each struggle. One has the other push back with great vigor nobody would want to be in the middle of this fight blood from both. What was either splattered on the ground or trickled down their legs due to open wounds? Ken was persistent and determined by the end of it. Both are breathing ragged and it was clear there wouldn't be any exact winner with that clarified the other wolves started to exchange looks with each other. It was obvious that at this point the crowd would decide who they wanted to be. The winner and the wine him known as Ken was starting to, obviously not be considered a crowd favorite realizing Ken was getting into a bad spot, his body started to move on its own towards him. I'm running on my own. His body starts to run towards the crowd and jump over it landing in the center and standing there. him couldn't help but notice that his hand was reaching out towards Ken the wolf's eyes widened before they would relax and his body would release an intense glow from it. A weapon is born a Halliburton specifically the potential of this weapon that he lacked Mana so we couldn't reach it Even so his instincts told him he didn't need to the wolves stared at the situation in confusion. Sean walked up to the second wolf and struck it down in doing so Ken's weapon form coated itself in the Roman wolves Mana and transferred it to Shell feeling it he knew he needed iron or steel but lucky for him there was a lot of it below him. He pressed his palm to the following wolf's chest and followed a familiar yet unknown action he couldn't seem to call that he knew the fallen wolf's body started to react. Shell could feel her body recover he could also feel him doing something to her heart and when it was done the wolf's breath returned to it and their souls became insane. Under his breath, he matters.

Shell: from this day he shall be Zen.

Acknowledges her new name by twitch and her unheard voice passes through his mind.

Zen: why did he save me?

Shell did not respond. He couldn't respond. He had no idea why he did what he did. He just felt a sense of kinship and his body responded to that but his actions caused the surrounding moles to go into an uproar they started to surround Shell and Zen and weapons from Ken. He turned back into A wolf and the three of them fought just to subdue the army of wolves. Each time a wolf was down, Shell instinctually performed the same actions he did on the other two to bring them onto their side. Soon enough, no wolf in the cave was under his influence, and by the end of the day, he left the cave having full ownership of it. The other wolves welcomed their master, the leader, returning to the orphanage. The sun was starting to set. His mind was clearer, clearer than it had ever been these past two days. One name surfaced in his mind.

Shell: judgment.

His eyes are widened. His heart started to race. His breathing had slowed. He couldn't figure it out. Was he too late? A time was not indicated of night. He's the only thing he had to go on given that the sign is already sunk for all he knew this could have been the point or the point could have been later. If it's later, he could still warn him, but the fact that he remembers means that it must be now without hesitation. he walked up to the front door of the orphanage and opened it to an interesting site at first all the orphans were gathered at the door. Looking as if they'd heard bad news the father's Lina's sight met the open door where Shell stood. He started to look relieved, then angry with the children, and observing the father's expression turned and met the image of Shell standing at the front door. They all gave an angry expression as well. He started to work on his perspective first. he didn't see judgment at all or anyone injured or dead. So we could only assume that either Judgment didn't do anything and shout out or he hasn't shown up yet. His response was at first I feel edged but then he couldn't help but notice his vulnerability and the sensation of hatred oozing from the crowd. The disdain they felt for him and his presence. Leo heads that is comforted by all of these feelings being focused on him without her fail. He started to feel well only once more unwanted and knew where to go when that last feeling hit him he circled back around and engaged with the crowd. Those were their feelings, but for some reason, there was a hint of Albert Gretel viewing as if they felt his feelings and when that guy crossed his mind, his eyes wide and fear overtook him which then started to circle the room he knew judgment was here from a random door on The left laughter could be heard. The door opened. I now came to the familiar man dressed like a homeless person with a large gourd giving off strange sensations. Across the room enter the classroom on the right in an open door. Everyone followed with the looks on their faces made it clear none of them were doing it up there on the cord. Their expressions screened fear and confusion. But also for some reason, it felt like everyone in the room was an old book and could easily be read by anyone who was observing it. Was that man? Something about him made everyone open up in a way that they didn't even want to. But they had no choice from them. Opening up was instinctual their mannerisms through herbal habits, their expressions, anything subtle or unsettle anything subtle or unsettled was on full display for anyone to see. He came before the podium where the father would usually teach a chair in the corner of the road full over behind him. He sat down on other chairs who flew behind each person. Knocking them down to sit in the or was it? They felt the intent of judgment wanting them to sit so they knew that when the chairs were there they would sit. It was hard to tell and everyone romaine confused.

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Judgment: the court is in session we are here for the quote loving and understanding, Father Laurel.

Everyone looked at the father, nothing but fear could be right off the father. His hands, his eyes, his face his hair. The way he moved everything just screamed fear. The father didn't have to be introduced to know who this man was and the way he was being read to everyone indicated that his fear wasn't from the confusion but it was from what this was leading to. The father's body indicated that he was trying to run away but his body wanted to be exposed. Triggered by judgment prevented him from leaving by the end of it. He spilled everything all his sins. All his wants on his desires and the last thing he said Drew a tear from Shell's eyes. His words heard him. He never trusted the man. He loved his distance since everything that he loved was gone. But for some reason in that moment for the first,time she knew anger he wanted vengeance he wanted to know. Peace. He couldn't have any of it. All he could do was expose himself to the crowd, the captive crowd, all of which were gazing at him up Pelham the Father's words, some looked at him with pity others and looked at Shell with disdain but even in that disdain was pity. The father walked before judgment. The man laughed and uncorked his gourd the father kneeled before that the opening of the gourd and readied his lips. He could feel it either he would drink the gourd or the gourd would drink him by but before his sentence was carried out, Shell somehow was able to move and his first and most natural instinct allowed before judgment's power was to kick away. The father, every fiber of his being told him that if the gourd had the Father, no matter which way it came about. The father would be three of his crimes. His sins would be gone and Shell would no longer know. Peace. He felt that judgment had his eyes on him as well and that maybe a piece of him could join the Father inside the gourd and get vengeance somehow within it. But he knew that would not be satisfied. Reading shells, every emotion while under the influence of his power judgment had the most baffled expression at how he's able to move that then gaining an understanding the most demonic smile replaced judgment placed his hand on Shell. Showdown looked him in the eyes and said.

Judgment: I like that look in fact, I love it! So I'll give him a chance. I came to collect the sins of wicked souls. But I liked him at first I thought it was just his way of life. he maintained that old school mentality I missed but now that I see it it's more than just that.

While he's talking judgment's hand produces an unnerving aura that forces its way into Shell's body causing him to buckle to the ground. He feels like he should be in pain but he's not. He asks himself if he's on the ground would cause him to be on the ground but he can't understand it. It's like he felt something that he didn't. He wonders what exactly that oral was. Shell looks to judgment, but he's no longer by his side. Instead, he's made himself across the realm heading toward the children. He stands in front of them, then Madison says.

Judgment: I'll give him one opportunity here an armory and that father over there is a capable paladin team up with the man who wronged him to defeat me and I'll let him claim the right to judge that man and I'll let the both of him go but if I defeat the two of him I will take what's mine and leave. But if the two of him don't challenge me. I'll kill these children. They have enough sin inside them to justify their deaths.

The two looked at each other and acknowledged his proposition Shell would always look back at this moment and ask many questions. Why did he choose to fight? Why had he never noticed the way the father insisted on interfering with him? Could he have done differently that would have ended things more peacefully? Should he have done what he did to the father at the end of it? All well. The thing is when they started fighting three things became clear. One the father had retired from being A Paladin because his age caught up with him two. Judgment did something too Shell causing him to take away from the father's mana just by being within the vicinity of him and wielding him made it worse I think and three they couldn't win even if they tried due to the large cabin levels between the two of them also, their combined strength was nothing compared to the strength of a pillar, especially judgment. After their clash, it was clear the two of them had completely and utterly lost in their final moments. Judgment wielded his gourd to claim both of their lives in an act of desperation shell tapped into the curse placed on him and claimed the life of the father before Judgment could do this causing him to stop and smile. He kneeled saw their eyes meet judgment again placed his hand on Shell's shoulder and a strange sensation again. Overtook shell when he finished, he stood back up and snapped his fingers. The whole orphanage had been set of ways judgment walked out of the classroom and headed towards the entryway and when the front door swung open he prepared to leave but stopped and and said one thing.

Judgment: I knew I liked him for a reason so I will abstain from judging him until he's completed his vengeance keep in mind I am not abstaining from judging him entirely. I will be watching him for his whole journey, the good and the bad. And when he finally exacted attention when every last person who has wronged him and his family, I will appear before him and everyone who has gathered around him and give him the final judgment he deserves.

With that said, he walked through the door and disappeared escaping the place. The remaining sisters and orphans all watched as the place burned to the ground. They kept their distance from him the whole time looking at him with hatred and pity. They knew what happened to him but couldn't help but hate him for what he did in return.