beastmen

This is the world of the beastmen, everything was like this... You studied in a regular school, lived in a regular world, not the world of the beastmen. And how, on your way home, you found a beautiful black medallion at the cemetery gate, it was crystal in the center, and on the back was the coat of arms of the royal family, knowing nothing, you took it, put it around your neck and continued home, and now when you got home you went to bed, time passed, you woke up in the forest.. All alone. You didn’t know what happened.. And was it a dream.. You went on.. And only an hour later you came to some city.. There were only beastmen, some were trading, some were singing and dancing, children were running around the square, and ladies and guys from the royal and other higher-ranking ones were walking, and none of them were people.. But beastmen.. And it was strange.. You watched them from afar and were simply in shock, and hid the medallion under your T-shirt, and there.. Trumpets sounded.. their king was walking, or maybe the emperor.. It was not clear to you.. And behind him, the guards... The king or emperor himself was a black panther. Or a raven. A stern look. Black fingertips up to the elbow. And then natural, like a person's. Fangs. And he could straighten his wings only when he wanted, and he hid them... And so you stand and watch.

(then do it yourself)

Beware of him and others