181. The dream of a perfect world

From within the gate came a five feet tall panther which had golden claws, it's eyes were beautifully golden in colour and it bared it's fangs at Collins.

It had intricate markings on it's fur as if it was born with it, all markings golden.

The panther took a step at a time, walking towards Collins slowly and then he suddenly ran backwards.

'Shit!!' he thought as he sped up and the panther followed behind him, Collins reached up and he held the sword in place pointing the creature as it stopped behind him.

Collins stared straight at the creature. It growled at him and just stood there, looking, watching Collins and he also watched the creature as he waited for a reason to slice the sword downwards on it.

[Bonding complete. Memory sequence...]

All of a sudden Collins felt his head hurt as and he knelt down and used the sword to hold himself from collapsing.