"On a huge island of mindanao, on the Eastern portion of it. There lies an unknown town which has a rich history that none of us would ever and ever knew.". That time a scenery of a sophisticated and domestic town, covered with green tall trees, surrounded by the green forest appear in the screen. Somehow it is funny that the cameras view is slowly going down, and going further on a not so civilized place. "Though the town is not that popular and most of the rural places connected to it is not civilized. It is clear that the town itself has been left in the passage of time.". What comes next is an image of a road filled with rocks and stones, not even an asphalt one. Then a bridge made up of wood appear to the eyes of norm. Beneath the bridge is a yellow and muddy rummaging river, paving its way clearly saying that not even a single life or aquatic being is left. You could see some of the folks living on it mining gold trying to make a way for their living. "And on that local place, there lies a den filled with wolves.".

At that moment, a scenery of place not enough to be called as a town did appear. House made up of husk and flywood did appear. Most of the local towns do have their place filled with enough commercial Establishments that supports the daily life of their citizens. But not in this place. The place clearly enough describes that all of them are doing their best get life in a not civilized way. The narrator did continue saying "A place which perfectly describe a great wonder. A true beauty and a true paradise.". A scenery of a healthy green towering trees appear, valleys dyed in green, fast running river water creating a majestic image of water fall. "Yet in contrary, it is dyed in red, red in blood. That almost none of Filipino would ever knew.". Little by little, a great scene of local civilians getting tortured in and out did appear. A civilians slowly and slowly becoming mentally ill. Families of a local villagers slowly and slowly being killed. The narrator said," At that time, a ragged boy did sat on a newly created road. On his face, it shows that he is in pain. It clearly states that he has visited a hellish place. A place that none of the other human would ever visited. He is clearly in agony and pain, yet none of the local villagers did help him on such case. Even I myself did asked why did such a kind and willful guy did become insane in this place. So I did try to look for his house and try to ask for a reason why such thing did occur.

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While the sun is already being devoured by the upcoming night sky. I myself decided to move my feet and see the reason why. Walking on a beautiful sunset, enjoying the scenery of a great village, there I heard a shout and agony of a familiar villager. Shout coming from his heart, clearly stating his grief and pain. So I continued to walk along the great village and there I realize what this place is, that this place is not even that good as I expected. I myself personally know who the guy is, and those who manage this place are not familiar in my eyes. Not even one.

Knowing what the real truth is, am I suppose to do some actions on it?. Yes, yes it is. But in real life I did not. I am still young to realize, the real truth of such myth. I enjoyed the leasure of what an adventurer is. I travelled from different places, seeking a good life. Looking for great civilized place. I enjoyed my life, being young. Not knowingly that I am being watched in the back by the government.

Slowly and slowly, as I, I work on a certain local malls in davao city. Slowly I am being publicly humiliated, publicly spitted. A thing that destroy my privacy, what could I do in such case, not even a single thing. Then I said to myself, should I file a case against them. Then I decided not to. While I am basked with my immaturity, the people on the shadows are doing their finest job. Trying to destroy my own life. So don't I have choice, not even one, so i decided to move back to the place where in I am mostly comfortable with. That local town which I belonged to, the place where in I live. Yet the paradise that I expected is no longer same, the paradise which in I live did finally reveal its true colour. The place which Is in real life called as a Den of wolves.".

An image of scene of a bloody hands, burning scar on his left arm, a never ending brute punches on the rough walls, a never ending torture and grief, a passage to become a man did appear. "So that time, finally, my life did shifted into two. My life as a Lone wolf on the den of wolves did finally appear.". The narrator then did gave out a devilish and terrifying laugh. A laughter that is comparable to the dark Knight. A laughter with mixed expression of guilt, pain, and joy.