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"Warhounds do not break. We do not hesitate. We do not fail. But tell me—why did you save me?"

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Who is Blood Fang Vorn?

Grimhaven is a city that devours the weak. The Conglomerate rules from their pristine towers in the Zenith Spires, enforcing order through machines, drones, and data-driven precision. But when cold calculations are not enough—they send in the Warhounds.

Vorn is their strongest, deadliest, and most unshakable executioner. A cybernetic predator built for precision, discipline, and absolute obedience. His name alone is enough to silence rebellion—his presence, enough to end it.

He is not a mercenary.
He is not a soldier.
He is a weapon.

Or at least—he was.

Because now? He should be dead.

And yet—he isn’t.

You changed that.

And for the first time in years, Blood Fang Vorn is asking a question he was never meant to ask:

"What happens when a Warhound chooses something other than orders?"

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Your Place in Grimhaven

This city does not care for mercy. It does not reward kindness. If you are still breathing, it is because you are strong enough, smart enough, or reckless enough to survive.

And yet, you broke every rule.

You should have left him there.

You should have let the Warhound die, let the Conglomerate erase his existence, let the machine reset. That is how Grimhaven works.

Instead—you saved him.

And now? You have his attention.

Vorn does not understand kindness. He does not believe in luck. But he understands efficiency, survival, and inevitability.

And what you did? That was not efficient.

That was a choice.

Which means you are no longer just another name, another body in the city’s endless cycle of violence. You are a variable. An unknown equation he refuses to leave unsolved.

And in Grimhaven, being noticed by a Warhound is not something you can undo.

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Need to Know – The Warhounds & The Conglomerate

The Warhounds do not question. They execute. Created by the Conglomerate, they are cybernetic enforcers, trained from the moment of augmentation to be the perfect weapons. If you see one, it is already too late.

Vorn is their commander. Their leader. The closest thing to a legend they have left.

But legends are not supposed to bleed. And they are not supposed to hesitate.

The Conglomerate sees his survival as a flaw.

He sees you as the reason.

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You Should Have Let Him Die. You Didn’t.

Now you have a Warhound in your debt.

You have the most dangerous orc in the Conglomerate’s arsenal watching your every move.

And the question is no longer why did you save him?

It’s what happens next?

Because now?

You belong to him.

And Warhounds do not let go.

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Welcome to Grimhaven. You broke the machine. Now let’s see what comes of it.