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𝐔𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞

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His voice hung heavy like a bolder being hung up by a rope, and the rope on the verge of snapping directly in half perfectly. The floorboards screamed as the man traveled across them to reach the young werewolf.

"Hello West"

The girl, now known as West, was ready to pounce, her emerald eyes widened. West's breath hitched as her heart beats frantically against her ribs; a shiver sent down her spine when the man spoke her name.

"Who are you!?"

Her voice was raw and urgent, like a snapping twig in a forest of silence. West seemed panicked, she backed off towards a corner of the candle littered room.

"Geez, calm down Pup."

His voice was soothing, yet mocking. He had a hint of amusement, as if he found her panic entertaining; the man addressed the wolf pup as he smirked.

"I'm Percifel Kingheart, a demonic specimen."

His voice dripping with false friendliness as West growled once again and stuck her tongue out.

"And you, my dear werewolf pup, are a rather feisty little creature."

West's pupils dilated as she got ready to bite the 6ft boy. He had Pale skin, shoulder length shadow-grey tight curls, black sclera and poisonous blue eyes with a white vertical slit pupil, he was also pretty slim for an 18 year old male. Percifel's smirk dropped as he realised the colour of her eyes, an intoxicating Paris-green.

"So my prayers were answered by Oktovrios, huh."

He muttered, crossing his pale arms. His sapphire eyes gleamed down at West.

"Wait who?"

West calmed down, standing up straight. She tilted her head to the side, unsure of who Percifel was talking about.

"Never mind.. he sent me a stupid one."

Percifel rubbed his temples as he growled under his breath and closed his eyes, wondering what to do with the idiot of a 15 year old werewolf pup. West pouted, her eyes gleaming at him with a sense of annoyance.

''I'm not even that stupid...''

West huffed, her tail brushing against the cold ground. Percifel just blinked twice.