Another day, Another demon

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Chapter four is up.

I woke up the next morning to more knocking. I had that same nightmare. Only this time more vivid.

When I opened the door, the same faunus thing from yesterday was at the door.

"Good morning Arth. Master Grendon and Master Saphira are waiting for breakfast." He smiles. An evil idea pops into my head. As we walk down the hallway.

"You say master to everyone right?" I ask him.

"Indeed I do." He beamed in pride.

"Well what happens if my name was bates?" He looks at me quizzically. Take the bate.

"I would call you master bates." I start laughing away.

"I do not." I joked.

"What all I said was master ba- ooohhh. I get it." We both starr laughing. Got'em.

We soon reached the dining room. Saphira was just walking in as well. Grendon however, was already there, waiting for us.

"Slept well I hope?" He asks us.

"Just peachy." She growls at me and her father.

"What'd I do?" I ask surprised.

"You shook up the whole building. Those screams are devilish." She snaps at me.

"Excuse me for having something feel like it jabbed slowly through my brain!" I snap back. She had bags under her eyes as well. Maybe what I said did get to a part of her. She must've been awake for quit a while. I just couldn't sleep with all that happened. I was to much in shock to sleep much.

"All right enough. Sit down and eat." Grendon commanded. We shut up and sit down at his authoritative voice. "Good. Now, let's eat." He smiled. Is everything like this around here? I think to myself.

The waiters came in and again gave a wide choice of food. There were strang pastries, meats and fruits. I prove my point. I shrug and we all dig in. I grabbed a few pastries, a slice of a fish, and some more fruits.

"You have a strange choice of decisions." Grendon commented. I grunted and swallowed.

"My life is wrapped around strange decisions." I nod and smile at him. Saphira just scowls. I sigh. "What's wrong? Wake up on the wrong side of the bed. That incident last night shouldn't have kept you up that long. I mean, why have any remorse for a freak. Though I will take that as a compliment. I have seen called worse." I wink at her. Grinning at her reaction.

"Nit cool." She growls, throwing a fruit at me face. A quick duck was all that was needed to avoid it chuckling.

A little while later, we all finished and went on our merry ways. Apparently I was aloud to leave. But bot anything to excessive. Even though most of the pink was gone there was a tiny bit of pink left, surrounded by thick scarring.

I walked out the door and into the bright sun. Not a cloud in the sky. The warm sun shinning its blissful Ray's opon me. I looked down at the stairs. Fuck no. Fuck you. I walk over the the cliff and leaping off. I extwned my blood wings. (Yes I am calling them that). And glided off over the kingdom.

"Alright. Test two of flapping wings to actually fly, not glide." I flapped them at both at once and lifted up in the air. My smile was ginormous. I flapped again, and again, and again! "Yeahoooo!" I screamed into the air. I flapped harder and harder, picking up the pace.

The wind ripped by me as blew by. I looked around. No buildings in sight. I look ahead. A bunch of natural pillars of rock stood in my way. I grinned. Let's see how sturdy this body really is. I flapped harder picking up the pace.

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