Page 6 of Wolf Outcasted


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Like the rest of the world.

The gust of wind breezed past me, the petals of pink rushing into the air and brushing my flesh. I walked through it all, my body blazing with the urge to be connected to another, and before I realized it, there was the source of my need.

A being of darkness.

There was no way of seeing their face. Their taller figure triggered some sort of familiarity in the depths of my consciousness, but once again, I couldn’t grasp the identity of this essence of darkness. However, I knew one thing was for sure.

I did not fear them.

They stood there like I was but a ghost, but frankly, it was as if they were observing the glowing light of pastel colors oozing out of me. We were the complete opposite - him being Yin, while I knew my core power was Yang.

Together we’d balance each other out - soothe the storms of fury brewing within us the moment we came together as one.

The world continued to disintegrate around us, and the starry sky began to crack away while the moon’s glowing rays grew stronger and created a stream of light that shone on just us.

The gusts of wind grew stronger, wrapping around us like a brewing tornado. They carried the fragile petals of pink that soon began to turn into black.

Our prolonged stance was only igniting chaos, but we remained in our places as if we’d become statues and couldn’t dare take the final steps to bring us together. I knew this wasn’t the moment for me to take the lead, so I remained in my place, even as the full moon began to shatter.

For a brief moment, I wondered if this was it, if the two of us would drift and fade away like the rest of this world, but then he executed the move.

He took three steps forward.

When we faced each other now, it was almost painful to remain still, but I didn’t have to wait long, for those hands of inky shadows reached out to lay upon my flesh, and just like that, his lips slammed into mine, and it felt like I’d finally got a breath of life.

Our worlds crashed and tumbled.

Our bodies molded and became one.

Our minds connected in a way that was just magical.

Our lips further pressed together in relief.

“Willow.”There was the familiar voice, and I prepared for the inevitable.

“Come back to me.”

That was all my soul needed to hear.

So I did.

I’m coming back home.

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