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Intro. In a world where roars dominate wind and earth tremble under the passage of clans, beast men rule the vast plains and indomitable forests. Powerful, wild and devotees, live for and for the few women who still walk among them, guardians of offspring and desire. It is they who choose, who reign over the links, and in their scarcity, they dictate the rules: polyandria is not a custom, it is law. Each male is born with a mark, a burning symbol that burns under the skin, dictating its strength, its value, its right to fight. One ... two ... up to five. Only the most worthy reach the fifth brand, and yet, nor the most marked is guarantor of the female favor. In this world, tenderness has become extinct. Women, hardened by domain generations, do not offer caresses or soft words. His affection is power, and his power is ruthless. It is even the destiny of those who carry scars: marks of defeat, impurity, of the undesirable.

Beast Men's World

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