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The Silent Hero That Goes Bump In The Night (messylips & Leon)

Leon

π•Ώπ–π–Š 𝖒𝖆𝖓 𝖔𝖋 π–’π–ž π–”π–œπ–“ π•―π–—π–Šπ–†π–’π–˜
Joined
Apr 21, 2018
For the Silent Protagonist and For The One That Wants To Bump Back - The World
The Man in Black - The Threat
The Brainy Adventurer and The Hey, Listen Bruiser - The Guardians
-Hackorz Identified-
.Loading Steampunk Left Arm.
-Loading 'When Worlds Collide'- Adding SubWorld
~Who's Canon is it Anyway x2 Found.~ Adding 'Song of Healing' from Legend of Zelda Added to MC and 'Demonic Transformation' from Hellboy Added to Adventurer
*Kink Limiter Removed*
>Protagonist In Process of Retrieval<
The Heart, Leo

The young man would slowly pull himself up into a seat position, rubbing an eye to get the sleep out. The dream felt so real, his room getting swallowed into seeming nothingness, him along with it. It was then that he had heard a voice, it spoke of danger and him being pulled in so that he could stop it. It made all sorts of pop culture references but the end result was that he was brought to this dark magical world where he was to find some guy.

Leo would chuckle at the very thought, that'd be like every anime dweebs wet dream. He went to clap his hands onto his cheeks to wake himself up but when they reached them, he almost knocked himself out with a solid punch. Wait, that wasn't a punch, that was something metal. Did someone try and hit him with a bat when he wasn't looking? He would rub his jaw and froze, slowly, as if looking to fast might end in his death, he would look down at his hand. A large red hued metal seemed to cover his fingers, not just his fingers, he would follow it, over his hand, up his arm and just below his shoulder.

What the hell was going on? He would look over his other hand and it seemed fine and he could move the metal arm just as a normal but his mind was still racing at the entire concept that was happening, he would stop and finally notice that he was sitting against a wooden shack, vast plains expanding before him. Maybe things were not as he thought them to be.
 
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