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Prologue

It was a lovely sunny morning over a vast land of grass. The birds are singing, clear blue skies, rivers flow around, glistening with the reflection of sunlight. Flowers and trees grew, spreading out across the lands. However, our attention is not on the magnificence of nature. Somewhere, a human was reading a book while leaning upon an oak tree. The human has a brown shag hairstyle, bright blue eyes, his clothing comprising a black short-sleeved shirt, blue jeans, and a gauntlet on his right arm. His attention lingered on his book until he noticed us. A warm, welcoming smile has spread across his face. He greets us with a soft tone in his voice.

“Ah, welcome to all who are reading this.”

He said, standing up and closing the book.

“I see that you have found me in a place where I go to read my book.”

He kept talking as he walked away from his spot. He keeps his attention on the viewers.

“But where are my manners? I am Andros. I was from a world of advanced technology, where a plague was slowly wiping out all life from my home.”

Andros noticed he was drifting in his conversation, so he quickly corrected himself.

Andros: Forgive me, but I am getting off track at what I am supposed to tell you. My job is to watch over every dimensional world that exists and give the best of my aid when necessary.

He walks for a few distances till he stops at a blue one-story house. It looks just like an ordinary house. Stepping onto the porch, he opens the door and enters. The inside of it was different compared to the outside. There was a plethora of furniture that looked more advanced, more futuristic.

The house features include a holographic television, automated food producer, sliding doors, and beds that also stimulate pleasant dreams to the person sleeping in them.

Andros: From my travels. There have been, among many stories, about the heroes from the past, present, and probable future.

Andros sat on one of the sofa chairs in the living room, still holding onto the book.

Andros: Do you know what I am reading?

He asks, showing the book.

Andros: This is not an ordinary book. This book holds records of every living being from the past, present, and probable future from each dimension. There is, however, one story that no one else knows about, except for me.

He explains as he opens the book. He turns a few pages over until he stops at what he was searching for in his book.

This page contains information about how Tri Wulvbaen came to be. And where he originally lived.

Andros: Ah, here it is.

He said as he sat down, leaning back comfortably on one of the hovering-sofa chairs within his domain.

Andros: This tale is about how an anthropomorphic wolf from a forgotten world came to be how he is today. Now, the inhabitants of this world are not exactly fluent in the language that we speak every day. Therefore, I would be happy to translate everything to the best of my abilities for you, the viewers.

And so, Andros tells the story of both the birth and the origins of Tri Wulvbaen.