We all know that good guys got to eat, but what makes phoenixes such rightious birds is that they can do good and eat at the same time. Nowhere is it clearer than in this case, where Orion stopped who knows how many griffon raids from happening, made the skies clearer, and most importantly got stuffed with griffon meat at the same time. It might seem like Orion is an egotistical self-rightious glutton who ate an innocent family of griffons and pretends like it wasn't just because he got the rumblies, but those people are jealous of his might and probably want to destroy the nature's order of things.

I'm sorry for being gone for so long. I know this isn't very long considering what I usually write,
but I plan on finishing something bigger soon-ish. I hope you enjoyed this story regardless. Like with all of my stories, favorites, comments, and notes are very appreciated. Until next time, stay uneaten.