My eyes fling open to the sound of Blaz gowling, "Oh Blaz stop. I was having a good dream for once." I say mumbling from sleep. I sat up and rub my eyes and glare at Blaz, but he's not paying attention to me but next to me. I look next to me to find a stranger in my bed fast asleep. Not only is it a stranger but a man!
I stare at him while he stirs,he has no shirt on revealing his olive skin and finely sculpted muscles and abs. His curled chestnut hair is a mess and he had scars all over his body.
I tell Blaz to calm down but he refuses, I give him a warning look but he still pays no attention to me. His breathing slow and gentle, his torso moving slowly up and down with his calm breaths.
I climb out of bed and get my sword. I keep it by my side by my side but don't use it on him, there has to be a reason why he is here so at least hear him out.
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Phantoms
FantasyPhantoms and Wolves. Two completely different organisations but aim for the same goal. To hunt demons. But what if a Phantom became the most powerful Demon of all? The most powerful and the last of its kind. What if everyone was hunting the Phanto...
