Thirtieth Cliché

[hasitsthorns]

[voice post//static-y]

... [coughing noises, the sounds of splattering blood]

There's s-so much...I-I haven't seen this much blood in my entire life. It hurts. It hurts. I can't even use my healing magic...

Is that how life goes here? Just when everything is fine...

I...I'm not going to let myself die!

[ooc; Being 'Zenon' essentially,

Comments

[arrogantfanfare]

If you died, I wouldn't forgive you.

[hasitsthorns]

G-geh...then don't worry about it! I'm a demon, I c-c-can't die this easily...

[arrogantfanfare]

You ask the impossible.

[hasitsthorns]

Tche...

You are safe, I take it?

[anti_bereznoff]

You... you definitely won't die. Not today, and not soon either. No one here will let you.

[hasitsthorns]

I'm not going to let me--I-I can't jeopardize my ability to return home! There are people waiting for me...

[anti_bereznoff]

That definitely won't be a problem.

Where are you, anyway? I'll try to find someone for you.

[hasitsthorns]

I-I'm just north of the apartments. I was on a walk when this started to a-affect me.