Cosmosis
How long has it been now? -Cosmo 2023
Daemon Grenakowski
"if you think I was told to take 50% off I wasn't. I chose too miss, unless you'd like me to pay for it in full?" Daemon said with a small smile. Seconds later he pulled out the remaining money and placed it on the table. After setting the money down, Daemon stretched to his full height unaware his black ears had came up to join the rest of his unwinding body.
“I hope you have a good day for what remains of it!” The man said before he went back into the kitchen and wasn’t seen at the reasturant for the rest of the day.
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Once outside, Daemon had walked to town and back home to change. Once he was inside the man changed clothes Throwing on a pair of dark blue jeans and dawning a leather jacket over his plain white tee, the man picked up a bottle of water, unscrewing the lid and dumped it all over his tiny kitchen table. Closing his eyes, Daemon felt the same pull as earlier today but it was easier then it had been. Suddenly there was a cracking noise that filled his quiet apartment and his eyes opened. His table now bore a small crack from the side of it that went towards the opposite side and snaked back around half an inch.
Daemon didn’t know he could even do that with his power. It frightened him and made him curious too. Just how far could he drain the water from something? What couldn’t he drain from? what happened whenever he blacked out...?
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Now back in the woods Daemon let his ears come up; his tail fluff out on full display. The birds seemed so peaceful and unaware in a moment’s notice they could be shot and their lives ended. The man envyed their obliviousness wishing he could share in their optimistic chirping to some degree. Looking at his scarred palms he sighed.
“I’m not meant to be alive am I?” Daemon asked aloud. “I’m diffrent from everyone I used to know and can’t remember things after certian points. I want to get angry, punch a tree but I can’t. I don’t seem to feel much hatred at all. This blows.” Kicking a rock far off into the brush Dame jumped up into a tree and listened to the birds sing their tunes, contemplating wether to see if he could dehydrate them from this distance or not.
Comet