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Oh she had definitely spotted him. Not to mention she could smell him from a mile away. Oh this was too good. She loved watching others get themselves in to predicaments they couldn’t get themselves out of. It was a past time of hers. She laughed clutching her stomach as she watched the small boy try and climb down from such heights. Saya wanted to stop, really she did. But this was just to rich!

“Hahaha, you’re hahaha, stuck hahaha. I can’t even handle this. Hold on.” She continued to laugh until tears started to fall from her eyes. “This is gold! Hahaha holy shit! You’re like a cat up there! What? Your claws get stuck little kitty?!”

——— ✩ |  HOW HUMILIATING! 

——— ✩ |  Leon made his way out of the forest, feeling much better he was out of it. Never enjoyed traveling alone through one. When not careful, you could walk right into a ghouls nest, or something far worse. Evidently, the boy was a loner, and preferred to keep people at bay. Unfortunately, for him, he had a habit of running into mortals more often than he wanted. And this mortal had a gun, and it was aimed at him. No telling if it was a bluff, but she seemed to know how to handle one.

——— ✩ |  Would he dare?-- No, he shouldn’t. He couldn’t. His hand hovered over the unconscious hero’s forehead, ready to steal the teen’s dream. Kid Flash had so much promise-- so much pride in his work. So many good memories. The temptation was almost too much for him to ignore. And yet he found himself at a crossroad. Would he be able to live with the fact he stole a superhero’s dream, his happiness, or not? Leon gritted his teeth, as he retraced his hand from Kid’s head. Afterwards, he dumped the rest of his water bottle over his head.

——— ✩ |  Normal mortals, even some Believers, usually paid no heed to the boy, thought the constant stares let him to believe he saw right through his protective shroud of mist. It wasn’t the stares, it was their aura which clashed constantly with his.

           ❝ Will you be so kind-- STOP. ❞

——— ✩ |  Climbing a tree was one thing, getting down was another. Damn this cursed body. Such a powerful being with the body of a child; most unfortunate. Leon mentally calculated the distance between him and the ground. Enough to break a leg or arm, but not enough to kill him. Fantastic.

——— ✩ |  AGAIN?   Their meetings were far too frequent and ill-timed. Though, there was no time for them to catch up. The boy pinched the young mans shirt and dragged him into the opposite direction. Being chased by ghouls and other Dream Eaters posed an even bigger problem now that a mortal was involved in this.

——— ✩ |  Although the Chastler emporium has been shutdown for years, Leon still did some business here and there when that wretched witch was far too busy tormenting another soul. The only thing was the fact the man standing before him was mortal, as mortal can be. He only did business with mythical beings, whom always found their way to the shop. How did he get past the barrier? Must have been a Believer, the worst kind of mortals. Too curious for their own good.

——— ✩ |  Leon watched his unwanted guest carefully, hoping he would go away in time, though he was far too interested in the books he had on sale. Slight hesitation in his step, before he approached this mysterious man.

“Ah, I see. Well I see that we’re a blowhard now aren’t we. Don’t like to have fun? Jokes not allowed? Sarcasm not your forte?” 

——— ✩ |  THE NERVE!!! Such disrespect will NOT be tolerated!

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——— ✩ |  Leon pulled away, hugging his arm close to his body protectively. Curious bystanders were by far the worst;  always stopping by to help, trying to be the hero. He silently cured himself, for his appearance made him look weak and feeble. 

             ❝ Must you exaggerate, stranger? I am not in any mortal danger. Leave me be. ❞ That is, until the excessive blood loss caused him to see double. The boy swayed to the side, though his stubborn nature refused to accept aid from this person. He lost his footing, for a split second, before stomping to the side to regain his balance. His head bobbed to the side, from exhaustion. For all he knew, he could have been a spy.  ❝ You should be worried about yourself. What is a mortal, as yourself, wandering aimlessly in a place such as this? Have you not read myths? You need to return home this instant. ❞

——— ✩ |  Odd-- he was actually helping someone for a change. He turned on his heels, suddenly regaining his strength through frustration.

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