The Wolf in Sheep’s Clothing by Rune Hunt

Power is everything.
Or at least that’s what we’ve been led to believe. In my experience power has brought me nothing but pain. Pain and chains. Clasped onto my wrists by the human king of Angevin. Power never brought me closer to seeing the outside world, like I’ve always dreamed of doing.
What it has brought is destruction. Chaos within its wake, snuffing supernatural beings into the ground, and keeping humans at the top of the list. When that power finally clouds the king’s eyes, as he tries to snuff out all mystics from the world… I make my run for it.
Though it seems my past catches up to me all too quickly. My freedom is cut short when an orc clan mistake me for a murderer. What should have been an instant death sentence, might just be my absolution. They need me to heal what the humans have caused