IN COLLABORATION WITH CODLOREFACTS

DAY 3,789


Zykov


The Stranger has tamed a hellhound. They are no longer alone.


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Day 3,789: I remember being scared of the burning dogs. They are fast. Hunt in packs. Kill them and they explode like firebombs.

Watched them over the years. Learned patterns, behavior. Understand them now. I even found an injured one and nursed him back to health.

Now he answers my call. Watches my back. I am no longer alone.

I call him Cinder. Not a “good boy,” but as close as it gets over here.