The next morning I woke up suddenly, lifting my upper body and looking straight ahead for several seconds.
For some reason, I knew that the above was not a dream. My mind tried to process what happened but couldn't, in the end, I just let out a sigh followed by a smile.
So now I have my three abilities gifted by God or as my golden finger is known in Asia, I never understood why they had that name. I guess it was a translation problem however focusing on what was important I looked at my hands for any hint of any changes.
I felt ... strange I would not know how to describe it simply my mind felt like floating in the clouds so to speak. I tried to test my Eidetic memory and I could indeed remember everything from things I was lousy at school, to things I had never known before was intoxicating.
Shaking my head I started to get up. He had too much work to do to waste time lying down.
After a quick shower and breakfast with my parents, I walked into the 'special' room as father used to call it. It was a huge space in a room with all kinds of bottles with colorful liquids and strange things, along with these arranged throughout the place there was a small variety of books made with leather covers.
I felt a lot of emotion to see them, after all, who did not want to hold those books that the series showed in their hands.
Advance to one of the shelves, on the way my dress went towards the strange jars with even more strange name labels when I reached the shelf I took one of the largest books in my hands.
I walked back to the large table inside the room, after taking a breath I started to open it.
Blutbad (plural: Blutbaden; from German: Blut "blood" + bad "bath") is a Wesen wolf-like creature.
Upon entering woge, her face becomes much more covered with hair, her ears are large and pointed, they acquire large fangs and her eyes change to a bright red color. Her appearance changes to one more similar to that of a wolf.
Blutbaden have an incredible sense of smell.
A Blutbad tends to gain weight after eating as it usually takes a week between meals.
Physically they have incredible strength and speed, capable of ripping off a man's arm in a fit of rage, and have been able to kill more than one person with a bite or an attack of their claws, which are confused with attacks of a bear.
They also possess superhuman sight, smell, and hearing capable of sniffing out a person two kilometers away.
They have great resistance and durability to blows and superhuman agility capable of dodging blows from a Grimm.
It was a surprise for me to meet a Blutbaden the first time I open a book, what little information there was accompanied by specific drawings of each part of the Wesen's body, yet another surprise for me was that they were not as detailed as the memory. It even seemed that they had not yet discovered one's weak point or that plant that can damage one's sense of smell.
I kept reading and came across a tale written by a Grimm named Leopold Wrogto.
I followed the creature through the thick forest of the county, a few months ago I was alerted by the villagers of the town about the strange disappearance of children, and grunts at night keeping the population in constant fear, as Grimm I had a sacred duty to answer the call.
The creature was smart, fast, and very strong it took weeks of hunting until I was finally able to find the beast.
With sword in hand, I challenged the creature to cut its flesh, it was difficult, many wounds plagued my body, but in the end, I was victorious with an accurate cut beheaded it.
Quite curious, it is very likely that he has lost weeks of hunting due to the smell of the Blutbaden escaping when he was located miles from him. It seems that the Grimms are not yet very advanced in methods of countering the Wesen's abilities; and on the part of these without modern laws, they are free to do what they want in a rather dangerous time.
I continued reading for a few hours, to tell the truth, I stopped feeling the time passed I was so immersed in reading that I did not realize when I went from one book to another.
If I did notice anything, it's that modern or innovative methods of hunting Wesen were at a very backward stage. Everything was ripping off the head with a sword or failing that an ax.
Pretty barbaric yes, cash is more or less similar to that group of Grimm's that Monroe mentioned in season 3 who went through everything without mercy during the 4th crusade.
I looked up at the ceiling for a few seconds, then passed in the direction where the jars with the strange contents were housed.
Even herbs useful for hunting the great m Most of it was not discovered yet, well I am not complaining. This is an opportunity for me to also be recorded in the books of these times as the inventor of innovations would bring more weight to my name.
With a sigh, I went back to reading.
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Nicholas Burkhradt - Pov.
What I had feared most, in the end, happened sooner than I would like, fortunately, nothing happened that I regret Nicky in the end accepted this quite quickly despite not having seen a Wesen in person I saw in his eyes that he believed every word of what he was saying.
Many would say that it is because of his age, but I knew that it had nothing to do with it, I could feel it, my son was special, it was never normal since he was born, intelligence can be seen reflected in his eyes.
He is my son after all.
A smile appeared on my lips as I thought this, I couldn't help but be proud, this was seen by the master cranel as he immediately asked.
"My lord, do you think of your son?"
Hide your smile and look at it.
"No."
A faint smile appeared on the master cranel but he no longer asked anything. You seem to know me well.
"I'm just wondering how to get under the northern guardian's skin."
One of the few things that I enjoyed these days, is the commercial visits to the territory of the Stark House after all Eddard Stark is an old friend of mine from childhood one of the few honorable men in this world.
"Ah ... I'm sure my lord could easily do it ... I think Mr. Eddard Stark recently has a new son, he could be good friends with Master Nicolay."
Oh, it's true now that you mention it cranel Ned had sent a letter some time ago informing about the birth of his last son named Rickon of the each Stark.
It is likely that he is a few years younger than Nicky, apart from him there are his 5 oldest children a large family if I have to admit something that I always wanted more, but the gods did not grant it to me.
Nothing to regret, even though they didn't give him a great variety of children, I was blessed with a special one.
"We are a day and a half away my lord."
Crane's voice snapped me out of my thoughts.
"Well, hurry up."
"My Sir," I reply with a slight bow.
For some reason, I have the feeling that very good things are coming to my family.
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Hey here mayito.
First of all, I have to clarify that the names used for the house of Stark, despite being the same as those of Game of Thrones, have nothing to do with it, it just seemed good to use them. Appearances will be similar with slight noticeable changes to them.
Without more to say, I hope you continue to enjoy the story, do not forget to comment on your ideas.