Castle In The Waste: A Spicy Howl's Moving Castle Retelling

"There you are, Sorry I'm late I've been looking for you."

I didn’t know my life would change forever that day when I stepped into the familiar streets of Stormyr.

I watch his hands move as the guards immediately turn away. Is he using sign language?

It felt like gravity. This was inevitable whatever was going on in this moment. “Acting a little rude to your savior now?” his eyebrow raised. I scoffed “Savior?” His attitude immediately broke my trance. “Yes ‘savior’ and no need to get on your knees to pray to me.”