Blood and Steel

Part 15 "Freedom"

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Where am i ?
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Is this a dream?
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I looked around, but there were nothing expect an empty dark space.
No light, just a dark abyss........

Looking down on the ground, i saw a red stain leading somewhere, following the trail i saw someone at the end of the trail.
A man feeding on a dead sheep carcass.....

*Crunch* *Crunch* *Crack* *Rippp*
*Schliitt* *Crunch* *Gulp*

*Snarls*

Mordred: ".....Galahad?....Is that...you?

*Growl*

He turned his head, instead of the usual helmeted face, he had the face of a wolf,  baring his teeth.
Red Blood trickled down his fangs.

Standing up, he towered over me.
A blood thirsty beast... that's the only word to describe this creature I'm seeing right now.

Mordred: " Easy....."
I said, as i held out my hand trying to calm the beast.

"Grrrrrh......"

The wolf hostile expression slowly faded.  It lowered it's head and place it's head onto my hand.

Modred: ".... Don't bite me....okay..?"

I said as i ruffled it's black fur. It was soft really soft.

Extending my other hand, i then cupped it's face and place my forehead to its.

"Grrrrrh.... " *Whimper*
*Sniff* *sniff*

The wolf whimpered as it started sniffing my face with it's snout.

Mordred: *chuckles* "That tickles....."

Not stopping there, it decided to lick my cheek. It placed it's snout on the crook of my neck and started licking it.

*Licks* *Licks*

Mordred: "Oookay.....?"

Is it just me or is it getting hotter around here...

I thought as i slowly tried to remove it's head off my neck. But it persistently didn't want to move away from  the spot. It even grabbed my waist and brought me closer.

Mordred: "Ah~......."

Did i just?......moaned?

Mordred: "He-hey that's enough!"

It ignores my rant and continued licking my neck and started bitting it lightly.

Mordred: "I..... Mh... Said.... Stop...ah..."

Oh no.... It's starting to feel good.

This bloody beast is getting ahead of himself

Mordred: "STOP IT!!"
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Mordred: "STOP IT!!  *huff* *huff*
a dream?....what the hell was that......"

It felt so.... Real

Rubbing my eyes, i get off my bed and looked at the mirror. Messy blond hair and bloodshot eyes add more to my ugliness.

Holden office

In his office Holden was tending to his business, planning strategies on the warmap. Putting a lot of Assets especially on the Volcano. Accompanied by his assistant who handle Letters and permits that are meant for Holden cross.