Chapter 3 for Aleksander is up on Wattpat!
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A voice carried with the wind. A voice like nothing he had heard before. Soft, rough, deep and clear like the frozen cold clear ice of the glaciers up in Sweden's northern territories. A deep velvet purring.
Aleksander was frozen at the spot. He wanted to swirl around and face it - him. But invisible ties seem to hold him in place just like the magical thin rope the dwarfs had woven to tie down the Fenris wolf in Norse mythology.
“It's rude to not turn around when someone speaks to you….boy” the voice turned into an angry growl and hissing.
Slowly, reluctantly, Aleksander turned around and took a step back at the same time.
“What the fuck?!” Aleksander bellows.
In front of him stood an ethereal creature. Pale - nearly like glowing in the dark pale. Eyes that looked like rich velvet rose petals but with a hardness and coldness. High cheekbones, a fine nose that was nearly feminine. Dark blonde accurate eyebrows. A face framed by ash blonde straight hair that barely touches those straight shoulders. The creature was standing tall like wearing armor.
A devilish cold arrogant smirk plastered that marble skin of the creature's face.
“Boo” the creature spooked while baring deadly razor-sharp fangs.
Finally Aleksander seemed to come back to his senses and turned sharply around, dashing forwards, back from the creature. His legs tried to eat up the distance. With his 1,75m he wasn't short but not the tallest one. His pale rosy skin becomes more rosy as he runs. His dark blonde hair swished behind him. While hitting a root one of his silver hair beads got lost but he couldn't care less. He didn't hear footsteps so the creature wasn't following him, right?
But he didn't dare to turn his head around.
Ah fuck I should had kept up that fucking football training - Aleksander though angry and desperate. He ran the bright trail in the woods along, knowing that he would lead him to the back of the small village where he lived.
He saw the light from the nearing meadow coming closer through the dark trees. And a lucky smile formed on his lips when he suddenly collided with a wall of granite as it felt. His head and backside of his body hit the ground. He could feel the cool hard soil with the light dust of old brown pine and fir needles. The rain from the ongoing thunderstorm hit him like needles. His vision was blurry and his head hurt like hell.
“Tz tz tz…… it's unfriendly to run in the middle of a ….talk” the creature loomed in front of him looking down at him with disgusting curiosity and annoyed.
The eyes of the creature that looks like man seemed to glow up before they went all black while it bared its fangs.
“You are bleeding” the dead man snarled.
“STOP THAT FUCKING BLEEDING!” The creature yelled in pure anger and rage. Aleksander was sure he had a concussion from the fall but he could see clearly those red eyes and how they flooded with terror, rage, anger, despair and….longing?
The light from the meadow and the slowly fading thunderstorm enveloped the creature like a holy light. Easily this creature that seems to battle with itself could be seen like an angelic being now. An angel with red eyes and razor-sharp fangs.
With a frustrated and nearly painful desperate whining sound the creature pinched its fine root of its nose - clearly in an inner debate of how to go on.
Before one of them could say some or move the ears of the creature seemed to twitch Slightly and his head flew around towards the direction of the meadow.
“This isn't over” the angelic monster growled annoyed and vanished with the speed of the wind.
“And clean your wounds, would hate to see you in trouble, amore” the voice of the creature echoed through the air, silent and far away. But Aleksander had only once baited his dark blond eyelashes.
With a groan of pain and relief to survive this unusual situation he closed his eyes and rubbed his hand slowly in a gesture of exhaustion over his face before his body demanded tribute and he passed out.
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