All Consuming Beast System

A small island, isolated from the outside world through magic and treacherous ocean depths, was picturesque. Its beaches were of soft white sand, and the plants and vegetation had been left to grow as thick as they could, and though looking wild, the plants were beautiful, both in colour and aroma. In the center of the island was a mountain so tall that its peaks were hidden among the clouds.

As strong sea winds rushed over the island a terrible sound emanated from the mountain, as if metal bashed on metal.

*Gggrrrr*

The ground began to tremble as a low growl pierced the air. The shadow of the mountain seemed to stretch further towards the sky, however as the mountainous figure continued to shift and wriggle, the shape of a wolf was revealed, as black as the void and as tall as a jetliner.

The winter chill of the ocean never gets warmer, no matter how many centuries pass. Not that the idea of swimming elsewhere is that appealing either, the idea of being attacked by sea monsters or caught in Rans net a far worse experience than the chill of an ocean breeze. *sigh* Not that I can leave this damned island even if I wanted to with these chain bindings on me. Bound and isolated because some old bats decided I was going to eat Odin, the ruler of Asgard. To be fair they
e probably right in that guess, but still, I was innocent of any crimes, apart from being the child of Loki. The Trickster.

This wolf, a child of Loki was deemed a threat to Odin, however, in his overflowing compassion, he could not kill the beast but instead captured it. What a load of crap, that bastard has had me bound to this **ing rock for thousands of y