Puck didn't know what to think when he went to bed that night.
All he knew was that he was absolutely exhausted, both mentally and physically.
He had enough excitement in one day to make his entire life before awakening look like a mere pipedream in comparison.
But nothing....
Absolutely nothing could ever prepare him for what he faced when he woke up the next morning....
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06:00 am - The Next Morning~Puck was awaken to the feeling of something hold and wet pressing against his face.
Upon opening his eyes, he came face to face with a patiently waiting Kurama, who was calmly sitting on Puck's chest in his "chibi" form.
What really surprised Puck was the fact that he didn't even feel the great Dane sized fox on his chest.
Hell! He didn't even feel his presence at all!
"Fucking ninjas I swear...." He grumbles to himself as he pushed the fox away from his face.
Puck reached to check his phone to see the time, only to find it missing from his nightstand.
"The hell?" He asked himself before looking over at Kurama, who couldn't meet his gaze.
"That rectangular object was making annoying noises.... So I silenced it before it could disturb your slumber." He says innocently, though it sounded strange coming from the demonic fox. "I could inform you of the position of the sun if you'd like?"
Puck was at a loss of words, sitting there stunned at the edge of the bed, wearing only his black bunny onesie sleepwear. "W-Wait....lemme get this straight.... You did what with my phone?!"
The giant fox simply pointed towards a smoldering pile of ashes in the corner of the room and Puck's questions were answered.
He let out a frustrated sigh, rubbing his temples as he stood up. He gave Kurama's head a small rub. "I-It's....alright.... It was old anyway. Just don't go around breaking my shit....alright?" He said, giving the fox a strained smile.
The fox gave him a toothy grin in return, nodding before suddenly disappearing in wisps of magic particles.
Puck blinked at this. He was meaning to send Kurama back to his inventory Incase anyone came to visit, he just wasn't expecting for him to go so suddenly....
"Well.... I guess that saves me the trouble? I guess since he's technically a higher being he can summon and unsummon himself when he wants?....That could be a problem...." He mumbled the last part to himself as he made his way towards his bathroom.
Upon turning on the light, he was greeted by his pale form in his bunny pajamas. He was an average height of 5'10 with a lean athletic build. He had long messy black hair reaching his shoulder blades. Several bangs hung low and covered his eyes for the most part, but still allowed him to see somehow. Neither he or his parents understood why, but he was born with blood red frosted tips to his hair. This became a hot topic during several conversations when he was younger.
His face was rather average all things considered....
But what stood out the most were his eyes.
People would always ask if it's because of the power he awakened, but he'd always have to tell him that it was some kind of genetic mutation, much to his parents and their disappointment.
The whites of his eyes were perfectly normal, it's his pupil and iris that always seem to catch people outside of the awakened community.
That's probably why no one questioned him about it on his way into the Awakener Bureau....
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