Chapter 56
Aloysius
What was that. I felt something just then but it’s faint. Something’s here that is vaguely familiar. “Well, well it is a bout time you woke up gromovoy zver (thunder beast).” Turning my head towards the grating sound my eyes focused on a slim figure. “Mmm….do you like what you see gromovoy zver?” The voice said again. “If you are asking do I like blurring spots then no. I do not like what I see.” I snark. Goddess, why can’y I focus my eyes to see who is speaking to me? “Do not sass me gromovoy zver!” The figure shrieked. It’s speaking Russian so either I am in a bad dream or the figure infront of me is really that witch! “Mishka.” I snarled. “Yes! Good you remember me gromovoy zver!” She purred crossing her legs in an act that would have been seductive if only it was
