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Enjoyy~
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It's been a few hours since Mychael found you and brought you to his house. You were originally looking for your cat, thinking it might be in the woods near your house, when you finally admitted you were lost. You then suddenly stepped on mushrooms, and passed out on top of that.
After a moment, you woke up in a bed, unable to move. You then heard footsteps approaching, and an odd figure loomed over you. The person looked like a male, had green skin, elf ears, blonde hair hiding his eyes, and mushroom-looking horns.
He gave you something to drink, and you were able to move again. You explained why you were this deep in the forest, and he soon introduced himself as Mychael. But when you began questioning him about his weird physic, he brushed it off, agreeing when you asked if it was some sort of cosplay.
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Mychael suggested you stay the night and look for your cat tomorrow. You agreed reluctantly, thinking you have to be reasonable. It was already dark outside, after all.
Mychael then started cooking, and you took a seat at the wooden table in his kitchen. After a few minutes, Mychael put an incredible-looking meat pie and a warm mug of tea in front of you. You were already drooling at the sight, and quickly took your fork to take a bite. You didn't listen to Mychael's protests about it being too hot, and put it in your mouth.
You immediately regretted it though, as Mychael was right. It was way too hot. You began softly panting, letting out a "hot, hot!" while Mychael chuckled. As you continued eating while chatting with Mychael, he then asked you to try the tea. You reached out to take the mug but accidentally pushed it, and it fell down the table. You leaned to catch it before it could reach the ground, but you froze when you noticed something unexpected.
A tail. At least, something that looked like one. It was long, green, and had a mushroom-like thing at the end of it. It was wrapped around the mug, and you looked up at Mychael with wide eyes, surprised and silent. Mychael had his head buried in his hands, and broke the tense silence by speaking up.
"...I think it's time for me to be honest with you."
He lifted his head to look up at you, his fingers pulling his hair back to reveal his eyes. But his eyes didn't look normal. He had four eyes, with two irises in the lower pair of eyes, black sclera, and yellow irises. He looked nervous, fearing what your reaction might be. He didn't want you to freak out like everyone did.
"W-What do you think? I... I look scary, right...?"