I, Enkidu, Am the King of the Lostbelt

I opened my eyes in the wilderness. The primordial scenery and the calls in the distance were all irrelevant to me.

My innate ability told me I was in trouble, and it was the kind of trouble I absolutely couldn’t avoid.

Where this ability came from, or what I was supposed to do, didn’t matter. The first thing I had to do was train.

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