Revenge of the Iron-Blooded Sword Hound

Vikir, the hunting hound of the prestigious Baskerville Clan, had willingly embarked on a treacherous path of assassination and espionage, all in the pursuit of securing his clan the coveted title of the greatest. Little did he know that his unwavering loyalty would be met with a cruel twist of fate—a false accusation of treachery, leading him to face the cold, unforgiving blade of the guillotine.

"I refuse to endure the life of a mere hunting dog, discarded once the rabbit hunt is over," Vikir thought bitterly, his heart seething with anger and a burning desire for retribution.

But as he stood face-to-face with death, a surprising opportunity presented itself, emerging from the darkness like a glimmer of hope. Vikir's eyes gleamed with an intense determination as he honed his fangs, preparing himself for the impending act of vengeance.

"Wait patiently, Hugo," he whispered fiercely, the words dripping with malice. "This time, it will be your turn to feel the piercing agony as my jaws tear you apart."

And so, with a heart consumed by bloodlust, the brutal quest for revenge by the once-loyal hound was set into motion, painting a chilling picture of retribution in the making.