A raven black wing shot out to shield the boy that was contorling them from the droplets of water. "Hey, Lay off, will ya? That burns!" He hissed through clenched teeth.
It was bad enough that the cross around his neck singed his skin everytime it made contact with his neck, now these assholes had to throw the damned water at him. "Can't a guy get a break?" He asked.
A hand shot up to hold his head as a searing pain entered his mind. Killing these idiots would probably get him in even more trouble than he already was, but, it didn't really matter. Once you fall, there's no going back. Not that he actually cared. He'd always had more in common with his now fellow fallen angels and demons than with his 'friends'.
He cringed again at the mental pain that the presence of so many annoying exorcist was pressing into him. He lowered his dark wing, forcing himself not to cringe at the feeling of being exposed. "Alright, enough is enough." He stated, stretching his wings out to their full length. "I have a headache, and a broken leg. I don't have time for this." He growled.
He flapped the wings, sending a gust of air, knocking the man off his feet with a yelp. He limped forward, looking down at the man. "As I said, I don't have time for this." The fallen angel stated, before walking away.
"Oi! The hell are you goin'?" A female voice called after the fallen angel, who groaned and turned around. had one hand on her hip, and another one twirled a rose. "What do you want?" He asked. "Come 'ere." The girl stated. 'Great. More walking...' The boy thought, before obeying the girl, and slowly walking over. "You just fell, didn' ya?" She asked. "Is it that obvious?" He asked her. "Well, you still have the cross, an' your leg looks broken, an' you've got bruises all over ya." She stated. "Well I can't fix that, now can I?" The boy said. "Nah, you can't, but I can." The girl, that he now recognized as a demon, said. She snapped her fingers, and the rose in her hand disappeared. She then held out her hand for the boy. "Name's Lucinda." She said. "Lucinda Williams." She said. The boy eyed her hand, before shaking Lucinda's hand. "Katsumi." He said. "Don't cha have a last name?" Lucinda asked. "It's classified, Lucinda." He said. Lucinda nodded, keeping her grip on Katsumi's hand. "Let's get your leg fixed up, yeah?" She asked. Katsumi nodded, and cringed as they both faded into purple smoke.
The pair materialized in a room, that appeared to be a library. "Okay, Katsumi. I can't heal you, but I know who can." She said, then left the room. "Anastasiya!!" Katsumi sat down, leaning back. He was wondering just what he got himself into when a walked in. "Ah. You must be Katsumi." She stated, her voice was regal, as she walked over to Katsumi. He nodded. "Yes." She nodded. "I'm Anastasiya Sogasji. It's a pleasure, let me see if I can heal your leg." She said, crouching beside Katsumi, and placing her hands on the broken leg. "You seem quite trusting. I wasn't expecting that when Lucinda told me you had just fallen, most fallen angels are a little, cautious of demons, until they get used to them." She said, a soft purple glow covering the broken leg. Katsumi cringed. "I've always had more in common with demons and fallen angels, before." He told her. Anastasiya nodded, she cast a gaze over her shoulder at Lucinda. "Lucinda, find Eliza." She said. Lucinda nodded, and left the room.
"Katsumi?" Anastasiya asked. "Yes, Anastasiya?" He asked. "Considering you just fell today, I assume your tired, Hm?" She asked, standing up. "Now that you mention it.." Katsumi mumbled. "You can stay here." She said. "Thank you." Katsumi said. Anastasiya scoffed. "You're welcome, but don't get used to it, I'm not usually this nice." Katsumi's lip twitched. "Noted."
Lucinda walked in with a at her side. Anastasiya turned to the girls. "Ah, you're back, finally." She said. "Yeah, who's this." The other girl asked. "This is Katsumi, he's with us, now. Katsumi, this is Eliza." Eliza walked over to them, and held out her hand. "Eliza." "Katsumi." They shook hands. "No last name?" They asked at the same time. "Classified." They responded at the same time. The demons and the fallen angel laughed.
"So, what type of demons are you?" Katsumi asked. "Succubus." Lucinda said. "Polar Bear Demon." Eliza said. "Classified." Anastasiya said. Katsumi leaned forward, sitting his elbows on his knees, and resting his chin on his knuckles. "Girls, I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship."
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Dance With A Devil
Fantasía"Is That fallen angel really as dangerous as they say, I mean, he was an angel once, right?" "I'm not as Dangerous as they say I am." "... Should I trust you?" "Would I lie to you?"
