The sorcerer 'The Sentinel' looks down at his apparel, vastly pleased with his appearance this evening. While slowly cruising down 'Greenwich Street' in the village. He wears gray pants and an accompanying blazer, and a teal blue double buttoned vest tight at his waist. Beneath it he wears a cream, colored shirt with a designer tie in gray with a burgundy, colored ruby stickpin stuck through the fine material. His long wheat colored hair hangs loose over his broad shoulders. He makes eye contact with two girls on the pavement coming in his direction. After inspecting him from head to toe. Pleased by his handsome, cool look, they both flash a broad smile at him. Devilishly, he winks his right cerulean blue eye at them. They were young but extraordinarily ordinary, not being his taste in women. Therefore, he continues on with his diligent hunt. He is looking for his special woman. One who he could take home to mother to make the formal introductions, but sadly he has none. He knows his taste so well. She had to be kind, sweet, and pure, meaning untouched. Then a block away, he sees her looking in a pet shop window accompanied by a young boy. He knows she is the one. When he feels the blood within his body racing through it like flaming hot lava; being expelled from an active volcano. Initially, he stands back at a good distance from them. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he edges closer, hearing her tell the boy, 'It is time for us to be home.' Waiting a few minutes until after they leave, next he begins to follows, her home.
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