It's me. You come later. Patience.
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(WARNING: Mild gore?)
The snow on the ground leaves behind a nice crunch coat of sturdy snow.
The kind that just has a harder time melting away.
Today- is like non other. Cold, windy,
and the air is sweet.
Something tells me- today, it's happening.
We've already met, but this time- it'll be different. Oh so different.
This time, hey get to see me.
The real ᗰᗴ.
My thoughts, are normal for someone my age. However- my speech is lacking. Severely.
It's limited. It comes out sloppy.
Talking to them will be difficult, seeing as I'll be the only one talking.
I have a solution, however. A very clever idea indeed.
I modeled it after a human headband. Oh, [Name]. Them and their 'human inventions'. What's important about this headband is what sits on top of it.
Twin dowsing rods.
It makes for a funny hat, but as long as it's useful they won't mind the look.
At least I hope so.
Why haven't seen each other... In a very long time.
*RUSSTLE RUSSTLE*
And there. There they stand. Proud, and gluttonous.
They stagger forward. Giving me the right amount of time to slip on the 'tech-band'.
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The creature before me, reveals itself to me in the most devilish way possible. An old 'councillor' I had left to rot at that camp.
I move towards them, limping due to my sudden cold. I believe this to be my finally responding to my wound.
They move closer.... and closer.... yet even more closer. To the point were our nose bridges rub together.
I meant to come at a later time, but Toby was so worried about my condition he forced me to meet with this.... THING.
How dare it tournament me- especially like this. In a form of something I cannot stand to stomach looking at.
"Get away from me. Monster- in human form."
They spoke.
I spoke? So easily as well. Wait till Toby hears about that, he'll have an uproar. 'We won't you talk to me then'; I'm sure he'll say.
Wait. I didn't move my mouth. My lips stayed absolutely shut. How in the world could I have talked??
"That's interesting, and useful. Now. Tell me why you're here. "
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FanfictionYou live up in a mountain. Most of the people that know of your existence call you a 'hermit'. So, you were excited when two men went knocking on your door. Though, they weren't there to give you some company. They were there to recruit you for some...
