A Tale of A Rich Man and His Loyal Servant

Chapter Five: He Knows.

Date: November 29th, 1865

  Rann was getting changed into a comfortable change. He had stitched his vest back together, but Rani was loud today. Arguing with the voices in the boy's head. His day was normal, tending to the needs of his master and the godly guess.

  But it was when Billiam and XD were in Billiam's office a scream rang from the lobby of the mansion, "Is that Rann?" XD asked holding a hand to his smile, "Yeeeep." Billiam laid his legs on his desk

Rann was grasping his ears trying so hard not to listen to the sickly sweet sounds of the god in his body, "LEAVE ME ALONE!!" Rann screamed, pain flooding his body. Billiam got tired of hearing him scream so he got up, "Rann? What's going on for you to be so lou-" The man's eyes were shocked when he saw the kid had horns protruding from his head, a tail covered in sheer blood, small wings also covered in blood, and his legs were taking form of what Rani's supposedly looked like.

To top it off the symbol XD brands his servants rested on his neck, "Is he the—?" XD questioned causing Billiam to look at him, "He is. He's the host to Rani, the guardian of time and the god of the clock." Rann stared at Billiam, his right eye slowly turning red. XD stared as his green eye grew vibrant and also as he collapsed into Billiam's arms.

Upon waking up, he was in an unfamiliar room. Where had he seen this room before? It was his bosses room, A conversation was being held. But he couldn't hear it, so he groaned in response to the pain in his body, "Mm. So your up." Billiam stalked over and stared down at him, "You gave me quite a scare. Both of you did." XD hovered over the man's shoulder, "You're a pet. The damn thing I destroyed years ago. I should just kill you here and now. But this one has given a good deal." Dream XD had a sadistic smile, "What if I took Rani eventually?" He asked Billiam, "As long as Rann doesn't get killed."

Rann passed out, remembering how the gloved hand of his master felt on his cheek. He'll survive.

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