~Shiba’s POV~ ( Shiba is Winsor’s hell hound)
The sun dived into the sea as my master looked over the island from the tower, there was an uneasy feeling in the air. My supernatural senses never went wrong in warning him about the dangers that he could encounter, though it was a bit confusing to sense something like that even after the gofers (pawn) exterminated the uninvited in our territory. There was something out there and from the way the wind blew over the meadows, I knew that it wasn’t far away.
“My Lord…A-are you alright?” Maya interrupted my thoughts and startled mymaster as she walked in.
He turned and glanced at this beautiful being standing in front of him. Decked in jewels and rich fabric that he had gifted her over the years, he wondered how her weak body managed to carry s
