Not really a full story but relates to my other Fantasy Stories
~ Ion didn't know where he was or what was going on around him, but to him that didn't matter. He was surrounded by a warm and comfortable presence that was just putting his mind and body at ease. Not being able to open his eyes, he did feel like this presence was some sort of liquid but he could still easily breathe within it. The liquid felt like it was part of him and he was part of it, not being able to tell where he and it began and ended. just that it felt like nothing he ever felt before, except for maybe that one time when he was young and lost a dear friend, a warm presence like this enveloped him as well during that time. Ion tried to remember what he was doing before this feeling came over him, he was fighting a target while out on a hunt, having the upper hand during the whole time but then the memory just cut out abruptly. "Was that just a dream?", Ion thought as he tried to think harder but this extreme comfort he was feeling was making it impossible to do so. "Oh well, I guess it doesn't matter." he thought on as he was just so relaxed and continued to enjoy being enveloped in this peaceful presence, not knowing the chaos that was unfolding in the world around him outside this odd container ~
yep, as you can see one time the stealers were able to capture Ion's soul, but the other part of his souls now has full control of Ion's body and is working with the rest of Fangenclaw to get Ion 's soul back (future commission and story, don't know when I will get to it but will happen eventually)
yep, as you can see one time the stealers were able to capture Ion's soul, but the other part of his