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Guardian possession

Netherfrankl
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Chapter 1 - Luke silverborn

Inside a large empty castle built in the middle of a forest region located close a large frozen silver lake. A tall mighty figure sat on a glowing throne made out of complex clock like machines. On the armrest of the glowing throne were two small hourglasses filled with transparent blue liguid. The figure on the throne seemed uncomfortable as it kept on sighing loudly.

Standing before this figure and it's throne was an old average looking fellow with  a glowing tattoo on his neck and a long slender chain wrung around his waist like a belt. His upper body was barely covered by the half burnt clothes he wore revealing his firm tight abs along with the ripped scars on his body, a testament of his vigorous youthful nature. The fellow knelt Dow before the figure on the throne while he begged

"forgive me, I was wrong to force you to work overtime and trying to befriend your sister, I promise to never try it again, please just spare me my life".

The figure on the throne stared hard at the fellow kneeling before him, and pointed his finger at the large black dog lying at the foot of the throne and said with a smirk

"well, since you promised to never touch my sister, I'll spare your life, but in order to make sure that you keep your promise. I order you to feed your arms to this, huh".

Just as the figure was about to finish his statement, a large grey portal appeared behind the fellow and cut off his sentence with a loud exploding noise

"wake up, Luke, wake up, you're gonna be late for classes again".

"wait what¿"

Immediately, the young man woke up from his dream and turned around, only to fall down head first from his bunk bed. He quickly stood up fully awake, after the pain from the fall shook off the last bit of sleep from his mind and quickly rushed into the bathroom to freshen up and change into his uniform. His roommate, who had already finished dressing up began to turn off the loud rings coming from the series of alarm clocks lying on the desk.