II [Air]

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I sat in bed bundled up in layers and layers of blackets faced towards the TV. I really had nothing else to do with my time so I thought I could watch a movie to pass the time. I let out an exasperated sigh as the final credits role and then switch to the next movie in the series. I lean back against the pillow bringing the blanket up close to my face as yawn loudly, I then took out my phone and searched on the internet remembering those weird....creatures I have been seeing and after a good 20 minutes I came up with a certain comment thread hidden deep within reddit. The people involved taked about seeing masked men with devil horns and no mouth which is exactly what I have been seeing. They described these people as the Nameless Ghouls under the Pope/Bishop Papa Emeritus III. There was no pictures to confirm these things were what I had been seeing but instead people had supplied drawings amd they were accurate down to the last detail. As my eyes start to get heavy I turn onto my side burying my face in the plush blanket heap. Only half asleep I hear the door to my balcony creek open and a loud thud onto the wood pourch making me shoot up out of bed completely alert, scanning the area outside. looking outside I saw nothing that really stood out as unordinary so I just sunk down back into bed quickly dozing off into dream land. once I could not be disturbed or awaken, a tall lanky shadow hung behind the door and tiptoed over to my bed, kneeling down to look at my face enveloped in a hood of fleece. His gentle steady hands peeled away the layers of blanket to reveal my peaceful sleeping face. He stepped over to the free side of the bed climbing in beside me.

The cold winds outside finally started to pick up making the balcony doors swing open and close with each huge gust. The unknown ghoul held me down with very little force to prevent me from getting up. It felt as if nobody was even touching me or even here with me at all. I turned over onto my side and nuzzled in close to the ghouls chest which made him wrap him arm around my waist securely which showed a sense of protectiveness and sincerity to him. His hand glided down my hair and down my back, lightly rubbing his palm in a circular motion from the small of my back up to my shoulders. He pulled out a wide strip of thick lacy ribbon and lifted up my head to tie it around my eyes as he removed his mask and set it down onto the floor. His palm laid on my forehead and I could feel his thin long fingers brush my hair out. I tried to open my eyes as soon as I felt his touch but everything was completely pitch black. I felt around the bed until my hands laid flat on the chest of said ghoul and slowly rised up, patting down his arms. The ghoul leaned over and stached his mask off the ground placing it back on his head before my hands reached his face. The palms of my hands caressed the curvature of the cold metal mask, my fingers tracing out every fine detail. "W-w-which one are you? H-how did you get in here?" I whispered softly under my breath as his hands worked his way behind my head undoing the knot of the blindfolded, bunching it up into his hands.

He looked the same as all the others but he had a very bright aura to him. " I am the Nameless Ghoul Air and well to be completely honest I climbed up your balcony...." his tone was soft and sweet, he seemed like such a gentle creature, one who wouldn't hurt a fly. He touched me with such tenderness and caution as if even the softest touch would cause me to shatter into pieces. "And fell on your ass if that loud bang was you. Why exactly are you here? Why are all of you following me? Why me?" The more questions I asked the more anxious and scared I got which caused me to start hyperventilating. Air pulled me into warm embrace, he held me tightly and rocked my in his arms, whispering softly to my ear to ease my worry. ".....y-yes that uhm was me. Its hard to keep your balance, okay? As to why I'm here......well, you summoned me. We all felt drawn to you and we projected these thoughs into your mind. Humans are always secretly yearning for something, even if they are not fully aware of what it is, and for you it was us on the night Omega came to you." I hesitantly leaned in, resting my forehead on his staring deep into his eyes. Air's hands held on tight to my hip, caressing my sides gently. His eyes squinted slightly and even though I couldn't see his face I just knew there was a smile under that mask. I moved my hands up and caressed his masked face making him pull me closer. I was practically almost sitting in his lap at that point but that didn't stop him from pulling me in closer. His hands felt extremely cold on my skin as if he had been out in the snow for hours, his whole body was cold and then suddenly everything got hot.....extremely hot. It felt as if I was going through multiple hot flashes at once and Air quickly pulled away and pounced out of my bed. Seeing him stand up was indeed was a sight. He stood at a height of 6'2, his long lanky legs casted eerie shadows onto the wall behind him. Sparks seemingly came from nowhere and dimmed down as they hit the floor, creating a circle of flames which shot up from the floor. Hidden inside was the silhouette of another ghoulish creature.

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