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The Hallite's Problem

"Hello? Hey, can you hear me?"

You hear a voice speaking to you. It sounds like a man's voice, but at the same time you can tell that whatever is talking is clearly a small entity.

You open your eyes, your vision is blurry. There is an unbearable pain in your head.

"Oh thank god." The same voice says, clearly relieved about something. "I thought for a little while there you were done. I've been trying to wake you up for a long time now!"

Suddenly, your blurry vision is filled with a bright purple light. You can see just fine again, and the pain in your head is gone.

You sit up and look around. You appear to be in the woods, far from civilization. As far as you can tell anyway.

"Hey. You forget about me?" The man's voice says.

Startled you turn to look at the person talking to you. Surprisingly, you see a small winged man, floating near your shoulder.

One of his wings appears to be little more than bone. He's wearing ragged, green clothes that perfectly show off his muscular body.

If he wasn't so small, you'd have a clear attraction to him.

"Who? er- What are you?" You ask.

"Just lie back down, I'll explain." He shushes you.

You lie back down as instructed. Quickly he flies over and stands on one of your breasts.

"I am a Hallite. And you... Should be dead."

"Wh-" You are cut off by the Hallite.

"However! I saved you. That's why my wing is like this, because I used so much power."

"Thank you, but I'm still confused."

"It's alright, I don't expect you to get it. You are a human of the modern age... You see. Once we Hallites were of many. We lived together in harmony with humans. We would help them and they would help us. You see. We Hallites can't survive without certain energy's provided by humans. Problem is, as human technology advanced, they didn't need the our help. As a result we are now few. Or, one to be exact. You see, I am the last of the Hallites, I saved you, because I decided not to give up hope. Will you help me bring back the Hallites?"

"Well you did save my life."

"I thought you might have-" He pauses and looks at you confused. "Wait. You aren't going to bargain, or refuse? You're just in? Damn! What a waste of so much time I used to think of arguments while I was waking you up!"

"So... Where am I, and what happened to me?"

"You're in the woods. Not that far from civilization. And well, you got in a car crash."

"A car crash? Then how'd I get here?"

"When I saved you I brought you to my home... Of course, I can't bring you inside, but you're here."

"Well thanks for saving me... Uh."

"What is it?"

"Well, I don't know you're name..."

"Oh! I don't have a name."

"You don't have a name?"

"That's right! Being the last of the Hallites means I never had anyone to name me..."

You almost make a comment, but stop when you see the Hallite start to blush. A very cute sight to see, one you certainly will hold on to.

"Could... You... Name me?" He asks his face turning bright red.

"Of course!"

After looking him up and down several times, you finally decide on a name for this handsome tiny man.

"How does Tokin sound?"

"I think it's perfect!" He shouts excitedly, jumping joyfully on your breast. "It has a nice ring to it... Thanks Amaya."

You can see that a little bit of skin and feathers are growing back on his injured wing.

"I'm glad you like it. But how do you know my name?"

"When I saved you, we became linked together."

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