Chapitre 107: Ancient Sand Tombs (4)

Seraphine POV;

Herodotus turned into a wolve and told me to sleep, as much as I love dogs, I'm afraid to inhale their fur. He told me that his fur doesn't stick to things, and it isn't time for him to shed his fur, so I shouldn't worry.

"It's fine, sleep, I'm soft"

"I already inhaled sand earlier…"

He went towards me and curled up, engulfing me with his warmth, I imagine him embracing me but maybe it's just me…

"I'll keep you safe"

Alright, just this once I will lower my guard for Herodotus, his belly was soft and his fur is very silky, he better not be lying when he said I won't inhale this.

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It seems like I have been tired, since the moment I closed my eyes, I fell asleep.

I drifted in my consciousness until I heard a very familiar voice that I haven't heard for a while.

"I've recovered doctor Edgar, I want to contact Seraphine, and how she is doing!"