Content Warning
CONTENT WARNING FOR OUROBOROS II : The Wolf
Dear Reader,
This statement can only reflect the potential of sensitive material. It’s a cautionary label for a wide variety of sensitive topics, which may or may not be present at any point.
Ouroboros II: The Wolf may contain sensitive topics such as internalized or external queerphobia, self hatred, self punishment, mentions of death, mention of death by anaphylactic shock, mentions of death by violence, witnessing extreme violence, the death of a loved one, extreme religion, political othering, body dysphoria, personality disorders, misuse of medication, anxiety, depression, low self esteem, description of gore, a child feeling shunned by society, a parental figure causing conflict with the child, and a dark portrayal of what could be identified as Christianity, as it is the base of the worldbuilding in my story.
There are scenes of violence, gore, and death.
This story is not meant to reflect or mock religious beliefs. It’s a work of fiction, but based on old religious texts. Much research and love was put into this story, to include creatures described, but to do so in a fantastical new way. A very new and very fantastical way. Have you ever wondered how far you would go to find someone you’d lost?
Sincerely,
The Author, Moonie.
THIS STORY IS THE SECOND OF A SERIES AND SHOULD BE READ ONLY AFTER FINISHING OUROBOROS PART ONE: THE SNAKE.
Dear Returning Readers,
Thank you.
Thank you for your support.
Thank you for your time.
Thank you for your encouragement.
Your presence has pushed me to limits I never thought I would surpass. Never could I have imagined completing a story, and I likely wouldn’t have without you. And I apologize for how Ouroboros I | The Snake had to end, so please forgive me and give me another chance. This is going to be an even bigger adventure and I’ve been excited beyond belief to bring it to you. As an apology gift, here’s a brief teaser for the story to come.
Ira Rule has reincarnated again. He’s allegedly returned to right his original sin, which no one but the Prince remembers. The Prince who might have something to do with his first death, if the nightmares have any truth to them. Or, was it Mayval Chital? The nervous He-Goat who won’t stop tossing him jittery glances. And why, between the two suspects in his first death, did he have no other options for allies?
Melchior Brisbane never quite managed to put a leash on his curse, or his defeatist fate. The boy perished in only slightly different fashion from what everyone predicated. But can death ever be so simple? For a creature such as him, a life born of Heimrian gifts and Avernian powers, what is the afterlife he deserves?
Bezel Pangeran feels nothing. Or, so he thought. But lately something has been rising up in the back of his mind. And he can’t even begin to make heads or tails of it. It’s unlike any break in his curse he’s ever had. Could it be that the soul he’s been searching for all along is trapped between existence and not, down in the furthest pits of Hell. If so, what’s the deal with the angry Bishop barging his way into Bezel’s mundane life, demanding that they work together once more to save the world.
Hopefully with slight more success this time.
Sincerely,
The Author, Moonie.
