The Most Perverted Being in History
When I opened my eyes again, I was laying facing upwards in a slow-moving stream. The sound the water created made me remember all those times that I went fishing with my father.
At least, when I only had my parents as friends. When I started hanging out with more prominent friends, the likes of my fellow players and beauties from the cheerleaders' squad or the school president and her followers.
I used to reject him every time with a new excuse not to accompany him with his stories about the great war.
How I wished that he was aging...
A slender hand caressed my face as I looked sideways.
A lady with jet black hair was seated across me as she looked like she was meditating.
"You are awake... Quick, take a sit and start meditating on the energy in you. I feel it getting more chaotic inside you."
Huh!
"What?.."
I wondered what this lady was saying as I quickly sat up and looked around.