Furfur - Park Chanyeol Fanfiction

Furfur

In demonology, Furfur is a powerful Great Earl Of Hell, being the ruler of twenty-nine legions of demons. He is a liar unless compelled to enter a magic triangle where he gives true answers to every question, speaking with a rough voice. Furfur causes love between a man and a woman, creates storms, tempests, thunder, lightening, and blasts, and teaches on secret and divine things.
He is a depicted as a hart or winged hart, and also as an angel. To some authors he changes from hart into angel when compelled to enter a magic triangle.
'Furfur' or 'Furfures' in Latin means 'bran'. However it seems more likely that the name 'Furcifer' the Latin word for scoundrel.
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I woke up from a nightmare that haunts me. It's the same one, over and over I have the same one. Every time a little detail is different weather it adds on or it was something I missed in the dream.
There's this man, a good looking one at that, and he's in an area where fire can consume anyone. I still don't know how he's alive, but it's just a dream. This man is in front of 3 other men. One is an odd looking thing, it has what seems like a mans body hips and up, stops at the head which looks like a male deer with antlers, dragon wings, and what seems like goat legs and feet. With 2 men on each side of the the odd looking man, wearing weird clothes.
The good looking man is bowing with a knee on his forearm, a knee on the floor and his forearm on his knee. Everytime I have the dream, it's different.
I don't know why it feels like a bad dream but doesn't look like one.
I always think about why I have this dream, and why do I always wake up as if it's a nightmare, terrified. As I'm getting ready for my first day of school I take a quick cold yet warm shower, put on my uniform, light makeup, eat breakfast, brush my teeth, put on my shoes, just the normal thing everyone does everyday.
I asked my mother if she could drop me off at school, she nodded as a sign of 'yes'. I always feel like I've never been close with my parents. I just don't bond with them like how people do at my school. My mother drops me off at school and I don't say anything to her not a 'thank you' or 'bye mom' therefore she doesn't say anything to me, it's always been like this.
I always feel disturbed when a mother, father, daughter/son are hugging and kissing eachother. Sometimes I tend to be jealous.
I don't have any friends, that's what every teenager says but in reality they have so many friends, but me? None. As I'm walking to class I notice a guy running around the halls obviously trying to figure out where his classroom is.
So me being the kind soul I am, I go over to him and ask "Are you lost?" He looks at me with the most happiest eyes and mutters "yeah....."
I slightly giggle, I ask "Are you a freshman, sophomore, junior, or a senior? Ppfftt nevermind obviously not a senior." He laughs with a cute little rounded squared smile and mutters "a junior..." I reply "Me too." With a smile. Right after I ask him for his schedule, he hands it to me and I realize his classroom is across from mine.
"We have some 4 classes together, but the rest are right next to each other, soooo I guess you can follow me around or something, unless you have friends I guess." He laughs and says " I just got here and you think I have friends?" I forgot.
As were walking we reach our classes and I tell him where the restrooms are just in case and what time we get out of school. He seemed like he was taking notes so I was just laughing at him.
Once the bell rang I said "Well, see you after class then." He nodded before asking " Wait! What's your name? I wanted to ask but I didn't want to interrupt you." I replied "Pandora" he said his name was Baekhyun and we both turned around and went into our classes.
When everyone was in the class our teacher tried to make us memorize each other's names, she was trying to too. For some reason the class was super slow, I was paying attention in class and doing everything my teacher instructed the class to do but it was just a slow day.
Soon enough, the bell rang signaling us to go to our next class. My next class is with that Bacon guy, what was his name again? Dang it I'll ask him right now. When I walked out of the classroom he was there, waiting for me. I don't know why but that made me really happy, I think it's because no one's ever done that for me before.
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Hey guys! I'm so sorry I deleted my other stories but I'm going to redo/ restart them and I promise they will be better because now I know what I'm doing!