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AURUMS BACKSTORY

||Before Aurum became a god, he was an ordinary Siberian tiger that roamed the cold forests of Russia. He was larger than the average male, but never bothered to use his size as he was calm and kept to himself. One day, while trudging through the snow, he was attacked by poachers. There were three in total: one was holding a machete, the other was holding the leashes for two roaring Tibetan Mastiffs, and the last one was pointing a rifle right at him. Looking down the barrel of the gun, the first poacher shot, piercing through his thick neck fur. Aurum fell to the ground, gasping for air as warm blood oozed from his injury. His head ached trying to process what was happening until a sharp pain rushed through his leg. One of the dogs was biting down on his ankle. Roaring in pain, Aurum finally fought back, with adrenaline rushing through his veins, he clawed and slashed seeing red. Aurum was being to get overwhelmed trying to fight the Mastiffs while dodging bullets. After a couple of minutes Aurum easily made work of the first dog, but while biting down on its neck, the man with the machete ran up and ripped through his side with the knife, Aurum jumped back, his eyes whipped between the dog and the men, he wasn't going to win, desperately he tried to run but was shot in the shoulder. In one last desperate attempt to live, he lunged at the man with the machete and was shot a third time in the corner of his mouth. Not being able to move, Aurum looked at the snow, tainted with his blood, and tried to get back. up, but his body failed him. At last, the man with the machete punctured his eye and ripped through his skin down to his neck, finally killing Aurum. Even though Aurum was dead, his spirit was not. His violent death turned his restless soul into a deity; the scars that he received were replaced by beautiful gold markings; his orange fur was now pitch black; his eye that was ripped out was pure gold; he grew another tail now having two and grew a set of horns. Aurum now roams the earth, hunting down those who kill for sport and protecting those who are powerless and leading those who have died into the golden light that he radiates.

Description
||TW GORE||

AURUMS BACKSTORY

||Before Aurum became a god, he was an ordinary Siberian tiger that roamed the cold forests of Russia. He was larger than the average male, but never bothered to use his size as he was calm and kept to himself. One day, while trudging through the snow, he was attacked by poachers. There were three in total: one was holding a machete, the other was holding the leashes for two roaring Tibetan Mastiffs, and the last one was pointing a rifle right at him. Looking down the barrel of the gun, the first poacher shot, piercing through his thick neck fur. Aurum fell to the ground, gasping for air as warm blood oozed from his injury. His head ached trying to process what was happening until a sharp pain rushed through his leg. One of the dogs was biting down on his ankle. Roaring in pain, Aurum finally fought back, with adrenaline rushing through his veins, he clawed and slashed seeing red. Aurum was being to get overwhelmed trying to fight the Mastiffs while dodging bullets. After a couple of minutes Aurum easily made work of the first dog, but while biting down on its neck, the man with the machete ran up and ripped through his side with the knife, Aurum jumped back, his eyes whipped between the dog and the men, he wasn't going to win, desperately he tried to run but was shot in the shoulder. In one last desperate attempt to live, he lunged at the man with the machete and was shot a third time in the corner of his mouth. Not being able to move, Aurum looked at the snow, tainted with his blood, and tried to get back. up, but his body failed him. At last, the man with the machete punctured his eye and ripped through his skin down to his neck, finally killing Aurum. Even though Aurum was dead, his spirit was not. His violent death turned his restless soul into a deity; the scars that he received were replaced by beautiful gold markings; his orange fur was now pitch black; his eye that was ripped out was pure gold; he grew another tail now having two and grew a set of horns. Aurum now roams the earth, hunting down those who kill for sport and protecting those who are powerless and leading those who have died into the golden light that he radiates.