His Straight Pet
“Like the blade activation!”
“Hell yeah!” I yell, taking a blade hit, blood soaking my shirt. “Keep going!”
“I’m trying!” he says, blood trickling from his nose, heart slowing through our bond. “It’s heavy!”
“Don’t quit!” I say, shadows shielding him. “You’re strong as hell!”
The relic’s light spreads, breaking hunter lines, and they retreat, dragging their wounded. “They’re running!” Sam yells, light sparking.
One hunter, bigger than the rest, charges me, blade aimed at my chest. “Calix’s spirit—hidden realm!” he hisses, eyes glowing dark. “He’s coming back!”
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