Atiq is having to live with an ancient spirit sharing his mind, but is having trouble adjusting............
Themesong for this episode:
Breaking the Habit listen only if you want, it just inspired me a little.
[EDIT] I was bored so I threw together a sketch for this chapter C:
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Atiq watched with sad eyes as the stag ran off into the distance.
"Are you insane?!" he whirled around shouted to the form behind him,"That was my friend!"
Atiq took a step forward and glared defiantly at the perpetrator. Strangely, Atiq was not casting a shadow, the light shone right through him. The form behind him did not seem the least bit perturbed. In fact, he glared right back with intense, cold eyes. He stood about as tall as Atiq, yet with a sturdier frame, and his face was not the same shape as a normal deer's, it was more angled. His coat shone almost pure white, with black markings on his legs and face, along with a long, black-tasseled tail that was agitatedly swishing about. But probably the most intimidating feature was his long, curved horns going back to a sinister point. When he spoke, his voice still had the touch of youth, but it was powerful, and brimming with the air of a confident leader.
"He was none of mine, and I really could care less."
Atiq snorted furiously,"That's no excuse for acting like you did! You may share my body but that does not give you leave to do as you please!"
"Then he shouldn't have snuck up on me, you know how suspicious I am. Besides, I know of nothing here, how was I supposed to know he was a friend?" the stranger turned and began to walk away. He felt so isolated, so lost. He did not know who he was, or what he was doing here, or how to act around those he encountered.