A Welcomed Guest 7
The man had laid there for a while after the last of the four sisters left. Shaking his head he was still wondering why in the hell had he been chosen? Thinking back over the years, Bast hadn’t really said anything to him in all the visits she’d made to him. Getting out of bed the man stumbled to the bathroom, there he just shook his head at all the symbols on his body. I really need to get a handle on this he thought. Scratching his head he noticed that his facial hair still hadn’t grown any. Was it a by-product of all the power that had been infused in him, perhaps? He wasn’t sure. After cleaning up, he searched his entire house for a pair of sunglasses, they weren’t much but they might …