#halfblooddemon

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“I never meant to leave you behind.”

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Jacob sighed. He didn’t expect it was this hard to explain. He looked up to her. A faint smile on his face won’t explain everything. “It was Leah..” he whispered softly. “Stubbornly she went to Italy and got caught by Caius.” His eyes wandering around, still hurts because of Leah and her stubborn acts. “Long story short, they found a way to turn Leah to human,” he said as he looked at her again. There was pain on his eyes, pain for losing his beta. “I just.. needed some times to recover. I lost my Beta, Fay.”

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There was blood on her tongue.  Devani could feel something break under her claws, smell the burnt flesh.  She didn’t remember how she got there or what had caused the new gash in her flank.  Curling her lip back, she inhaled deeply and held her breath as she looked down.  Bodies.  More blood, torn sinew and crushed skulls.  She staggered without warning and flared her wings out for balance, toes sliding slightly on the wet asphalt.  Feeling sick, Devani closed her eyes and attempted to force her stomach to calm down.  Her tail was still in the air, fangs stained and red flecked on her scales.  It was incredibly difficult to change back forms which she regretted immediately.  She only felt worse.  Dizzy, shaky, unbalanced.  Devani noticed Fay then, feeling very small among her carnage.  Her voice wouldn’t work.  Without much thought she dropped to her knees to save her bad leg from giving out on her.  Despite being far overheated she was shaking.  Her skin was a mix of white and red with heat.  She tried to trace back the day but her last memory was of leaving her shop and visiting K’an.  Gold eyes stared at Fay, sharpened nails sunk into something unidentifiable but squishy.  It gave out with her weight, covering her hand in fresh blood.  Devani glanced at the object, swiftly turning her gaze back to Fay when she was fairly sure she’d just squashed a heart.  “I-”

“You make it sound like I’m brooding over eggs or something-fuck did I just say that.”  Devani grimaced, grabbing one of her glass pens and scribbling a white symbol in the air.  “You’re probably right.  Your place it is.”  She paused on her way to the door, running back to grab a box of tea.  “Uh...where do you live again?”