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32. Grime and Dark
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'He is madness. He thrives in disorder.' - Bloodsongs. ~ (Azakeal) Azak walked with her through the crowded corridor. She kept throwing him glances, subtly, or what she thought as subtle. He could feel and see every look from her. He thought about the time, just few minutes ago, when he had touched her so gently, like she was not just a ward, but something more precious... and his heart twisted. He touched her like how a human man touched the woman he liked. She was not the woman he could like. He couldn't like anyone. 'What is wrong with me? I am an angel. I don't feel- attraction.' But he had seen humans and their world and how two people who were attracted to each other behaved and the moment his palm touched her soft skin, the moment his violet eyes stared into her breathtaking blue eyes hiding secrets of heaven and earth, he felt the small pull in his heart and he knew it was so wrong. Yet, it felt so damn right. He was scared of that feeling. He was frightened. He, who ha
Bloodbound: Heart Of The Witch 34. Distance
He the serpent that slithers inside minds, when shadows ticked and night birds sang of blood and death. - Bloodsongs. ~ (Art) He looked at Aurora and she was frowning at him. Her lips were in a pout and he wanted to grab her and kiss her, but no... they were talking or more like fighting. Her eyes were spewing fire and if looks could kill..."I didn't mean-" he started and she stopped him with a wave of her hand. She looked like a queen as she did that. It was as if he was her servant or something. "I am sorry. I know this is all too much for us. Our life is already a mess and this is getting beyond complicated.""Aurora. I didn't mean - this is-" he didn't know how to get her to understand what he was going to say to her. Words felt harder to say... and he was scared of making it more Messier than it already was. "It is fine, Art. I am sure it is all for the best. Let's not think about it. Let's concentrate on the nightmares, the shape shifting evil man, for now. Okay?" She said
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Bloodbound: Heart Of The Witch 36. Fall
His magic is powerful, written in blood and misery. He, the dweller of night, has shaken hands with devils of devastation. – Bloodsongs. ***(Art) After the fiasco, Art and Aurora sat in the car for a few minutes, staring at the woods. "Let's go. The show is over anyways," Aurora said as she leaned against the seat and closed her eyes. Art nodded as he started the car. They didn't talk when until they reached home. Aurora stood there next to him, and he wondered what he should say. Thankfully, her mom saw him and invited him in. He knew Aurora wasn't going to invite him. "Come on in, Art. I just made cookies." He looked at Aurora and she had a frown on her lips... and she nodded. He sighed and followed her. Paula give him a plate of cookies and he followed Aurora to her room with the plate in his hand. Aurora was deep in a book and she was startled when she saw him standing in the doorway. "What?" "Are you angry with me?" he asked. He didn't want her to be angry with him. He
Bloodbound: Heart Of The Witch 37. Death and dreams
The one with many shapes, he can shift from a slithering snake to a stalking wolf, for the price of half his soul. – Bloodsongs.~~~(Aurora)Aurora woke up, shuddering, drenched in sweat. Her breath came out, cold and icy. She pulled her sheets off and opened the window, letting the wind calm her bones. She leaned against the wall to steady her watery legs. She stared at his closed windows. It looked like he wasn’t awake yet and she knew he was feeling the pain of the hit on his head and whatever that would come next. She picked up her phone and dialed his number, hand still shaking.The phone rang and rang and died. She dialed again, again and again and then she heard his heavy breathing as he answered the phone.“Art, open the window.” She said, “Open the window.”“I am so tired, I want to die painlessly.” His voice was raspy, filled with anguish and horror. “I don’t want to feel so much pain…”Her throat felt closed. Fear, and then she ached, so much, for him. For what he was goin
Bloodbound: Heart Of The Witch 38. The Meeting
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Bloodbound: Heart Of The Witch 39. The Fate
He fears light, the brightest of the dawn, and his power reeks of weakness when the first light touches the dark. – Bloodsongs.***(Art)Lyka was a woman with sharp, wizened eyes, an ethereal kind of beauty and a tranquil smile. The man looked like a warrior-- tall, weathered-- and his eyes were pointed straight at Art. The two men waged a silent battle, but stopped when the woman walked next to them with a glare to the man.“What is this? A showdown, Shalom? Stop acting like this. He is just a boy,” She pushed Shalom away and smiled at Art and Aurora.Of course, Art didn’t trust her or the guy. He didn't know where they came from or what they wanted with them. It was all so cloak and dagger and he was... well he did like mystery, but still... But if something were to happen, he knew he could protect her with his magic. "Do you want to eat something? Or drink? Make yourself at home. I will be right back.” The woman fluttered around, pushing chairs and looking just as nervous as them
Bloodbound: Heart Of The Witch 40. Evil Blood
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