I'm a monster.
While He is a warrior.
We are different.
But for him, all creatures of this word are same.
Because we all live.
I'm talkative.
And he can't talk.
My life and safety depend on my healing magic.
And His happiness depend on his sword.
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I lost in this mountain and I can't remember what happened last night.
There's a war between two races.
A wolf race and warrior race, they're human while they call us,
Monsters
Plague of society
Not worthy to live
Why God created us and more.
But one of them are different, he's lovely, kind, smart and elegant. But sadly he can't talk, so i was sad.
"Guards! She's one of them!! Go and kill her!" I was surprised when i heard the capital warriors and their leader. They fired hundreds of arrows where i was.
I dodge all of the arrows and run. I heard their anger and try to fired again when someone hold my wrist and pull me inside of tree.
He signed to shut my mouth, i know he was a man, i feel his warmth, his presence as a warrior. His breath aren't bad, it smells like candy.
"Where she is?"
"She disappeared?!"
"Just look at her around, she hasn't gone far yet"
"If you find the monster, don't give her a chance to escape in this forest!
We heard them, it's been 5 minutes before they left and we came out in the tree.
I look at him, "how did you do that?"
He didn't answer me and look around before he start walk.
That man! "Hey, answer me" he wave his hand sign as a goodbye. The fvck, if i can kill that guy, i do it after we met.
I rolled my eyes and jump in the tree. Before i jump in the next branch of tree.
"Bye loke!" He blow his sword and the wind surround into him with leafs. The leafs turn into letters, and say 'goodbye'
I smile and my tears fall into my cheeks, i will miss you loke.