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What a beautiful day today is. Opening the blinds to the kitchen windows Armani couldn't help but marvel at the winter sun, and how it shun bright, showcasing its happiness by kissing the earth with its warmness. When her gaze fell from appraising the winter sun, it froze. Its gaze locking and lingering on the tree in the middle of the field. It was as though the tree in the middle of the fields seemed bent under the weight of something. Looking further in great interest she noticed a dark silhouette against the snow that had landed on its branches. What was that?....

Not wasting any time in trying to solve the mystery while just waiting there in place she ran across the pine wood floors to her Cabela boots stationed by the door. And with a swift movement she grabbed her coat and was out. Assuming that the silhouette was a malled animal, she drew closer and it was until then when she approached it was revealed that drops of splattered blood where fresh on the snow that she saw it to be a body.

"Mmf," she heard coming from the form."OH MY GOD!,..oh my god. Are you okay," running towards the disheveled and battered Caseous she couldn't believe what her eyes where telling her. There stood in front her what looked to be man as tall as 6'9 , with face that could only be characterized to have attributes of a models mixed in with lumber jack.

A chiseled jaw with black scruff, and hair flowing down to his shoulders with high cheek bones as sharp as a blade. Damn she thought. Not realizing she's been gawking at a man hanging onto life, she heard a rugged voice speak. "Arn't you just go sit there and stare are you going to help me...mmmf ahh,"coughing wiliest trying to speak "Oh yeah um.. yeah sorry." Moving with haste she grabbed his left arm and tried to haul it over her shoulder. Luckily for her she was reaching a towering hight of 5'll.

As they made there way towards her home not far away from the other suburban houses, she began to contemplate on what she would do next. After all she can't harbor a stranger in her home, especially not with her roommate out and about.

Kicking open the door she sat Caseous on the couch. "Hey I'll be right right back, I'm just going to and get some aspirin and alcohol to clean you up." When she went into the kitchen and came back she noticed that all his wounds where healed , and in its quack left nasty scars. "What..." shaking her head "wait where are your scars?""You where bleeding just a minute ago right?," setting down the water and other remnants on the living room table she took her hand and tried to trace the outline of the place that was once opened, and pushing out blood. But as she made the attempt to touch him his had the quickly gripped onto her wrist.

"Arn't you scared?." came a rough voice, "I am, but what good will it be for me to showcase it in front of you and having you lash out at me?." Reclining back and sitting back on the floor criss cross she continued, "What are you If I may ask?." "Ah and she's brave to, you people of the below have changed. Well for starters if I told you would you even believe me?" he said as he raised an eyebrow, "well given the fact that you were in a field half naked, bleeding out your life and as a NBA layer I'll believe anything. Come on give me your best shot. Least we forget about our introduction my name is Armani," extending her hand she asked "and yours is.."

For her she thought that he was a fairy tale creature that happened to come out of the sky but little did she know that by making contact with an fallen her life was sealed. And then that she was to hear was of man who was told in her stories growing up. Not only then will she face the David of the spirit realm but the soon be slayer of it.

"My name is Caseous."

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