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I was a young artist, but lately I had been obsessed with the Okami. I had created it myself. It was some kind of summoning spell woven into the sculpture of a wolf.
I stepped closer.
“What are you saying?” I asked the Okami.
It was a statue of a wolf in the center. I ran my fingers across it and I could swear I saw gold sparks dance across it.
“Set me free...”
I fell back, as the lights began to flicker. I told myself it was nothing, had to be nothing—and then the large statue began to glow and move—and I was dragged in!
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Dean was shocked. He had been sparring with his brother Sam when there had been a flash and she had appeared..
He looked down and saw a young blonde woman in the corner. Her eyes were violet and she was quite beautiful.
“Hey there.” Dean said. “Did you use magic to bring me here? Are you a witch?”
She stuttered as she spoke, clearly afraid of him. “I-I don’t know. I-I was adopted. I’m not magic; I’m just Kiana.”
Dean’s features softened. He extended a hand to her. “You don’t need to fear me, Kiana.”
Kiana reluctantly took it, looked at him, and let out a sharp gasp. He felt the magic flow into him. This woman was powerful; though she did not know it. He had to protect her.
Dean helped her to her feet. “You are not safe here. There are those who would hunt you and harm you for your power. Allow me to take you into my protection.”
Kiana looked shocked.
There was a silence.
“Alright!” Kiana said. “Let‘s go!”
Kiana allowed Dean to take her and pull her into the Bunker.