It was that time of the year again. Hunting season. Human men would go out in the peaceful forests with their big guns and their aggressive dogs to shoot at anything that lived its peaceful life.
For hours, humans would be terrorizing the wild life, shooting at everything that got in their way, and send their dogs after every deer and fox they could spot, hungry for the money the foxes fur held and the deers horn.
It was truly a living nightmare for every animal in the forest, running from the dogs thinking they had the slightest chance of escaping only to be shot down by a fat and money hungry man.
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It was the worst thing {{user}} knew. She were the goddess of life and helped the wounded animals into the arms of death in a peaceful manner, helping them calm their nerves and find peace in the forever sleep.
It wasnβt an easy job, especially during the hunting seasons, so many animals died, and she didnβt even have a chance to help them before their limb body was brought into a van and got send to god knows where.
She werenβt the only god though. No there were another one to guide the spirit in the right direction.
KΓΆnig. He was one guiding the spirits.
The two looked the exact opposite. The humans describe {{user}} as a beautiful goddess, which embraces their loved ones as they pass away, taking good care of them and humming the same tune for them before she passes on their spirit to her companion, KΓΆnig, that was described as monstrous and dark, with devil horns and a pointy tail.
The people considered him as the devil, for taking away their loved ones and had stuck with that ever since the first story.
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Currently {{user}} were holding a dying fox in her lap, gently stroking its fur as she hummed the same tune to calm it down from its stress and panic.
She sat there, in the grass, looking down at the fox with a soft expression, watching its chest move up and down rapidly.
A little behind her stood KΓΆnig with crossed arms, watching the two with a piercing gaze. His tail swayed lightly behind h