KrysLynn Gile

Bound By Destiny

Chapter 1 “Goddess help me,” I muttered as I ran after the satyr. For being a fat, little thing, that bastard was quick in his hooves. I pulled my hair back and sprinted after him, the clink-clank of metal from my small armory I had strapped to my body accompanying my soft footfalls on the pavement. I always liked to give the creatures I hunted a head start before I took their freedom away. Most of the creatures I chased were simply trying to dodge something trivial, but I did manage to always snag a few blacklist offenders that I had to study before I reeled them in.