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Started March 26, 2022 by Deleted user

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Naize nestled into lis, purring and waiting patiently

Lis gives Bane a deadly smile. "I'm a highly trained killer with enough precision to kill memories. I can escape Hell if I want to."

They watch Bane leave, then slump against the wall, exhausted. Putting on an air of bravado is very difficult. . .

Naize curled into her lap and yawned

Lis looks down and chuckles.

"Guess I'm stuck here, huh?" they murmur.

Naize nodded

Bane dragged back a big buck. He was in his wolf form, his bite deep in the creature's neck. He yanked it along, and Bane was covered in deer blood. He dropped the deer and licked his chops. He shook all the loose blood off of his fur. He bounded away from the deer to under a tree. He turned in and circled before laying down to rest.

Naize ran yo dig in, tearing meet from bone

(From here, if pronouns don't stay the same, sorry.)

Lis tilts their head.

"You good?" she tries to ask, but Bane's already gone. They sigh and look down.

"You gonna let me cook that?" she asks.

Naize lifted her blood face ?

Lis chuckles and slings the deer over her shoulder.

"This is alll our meal." they say.

The puppy has fallen asleep. He kicked around in his sleep, twitching and making doggie noises. His tail starts randomly wagging in his sleep. It was a peaceful scene. Watching a puppy sleep was calming. The puppy woke from his sleep, yawning. Bane got to his paws shakily, walking over to Lis and circling them. He stood next to her.

Lis laughs as Bane comes back. "Have a good nap?"

They set down a plate of medium rare deer meat in front of Bane. "Is food."

Naize pawed at bane

Bane barked yes. In this form, his necklace was like a collar on him, seeming to conform to the shape of his neck between forms. He wagged his tail and licked Lis’ hand. Wolf dog basically swallowed the food, not even scarfing it down. He got into a playful position, his tail high in the air and front legs laying on the ground. He barked at Naize to make her next move.

Lis chuckles as Bane inhales his food. "Slow down. Are you even tasting it?"

(just so I don't fall to far behind)

Devon had fallen asleep where he was sitting, he woke up and walked to the rest, he smelt the food and covered his nose and mouth. Not a fan of deer at all, not that he would say anything.

Bane rolled onto his back as an answer to Lis' question and Devon walking over to them. But playtime was over as he rolled back over, his ears perked and now in the air. He detected something, but no one else could. He got up and growled at nothing—it was just open space. Bane bit down on something and threw it against an outside wall of the safe place. An invisible creature became uninvisible. Demons. A whimper came from Bane.

Lis looks startled when bane starts biting and snapping at the air, then grins darkly when the demon is revealed.

"So, it down to this now, huh?" she laughs.

They pull out a syringe, and stab it into their shoulder. Whatever's inside seems to work instantly, as she pulls her arm out of its sling and flexes it sharply, tearing the bandages and destroying the splint. She rips the bandages off of her other hand, revealing the silvery red scars that are now there. The illusion that's covering her body drops, and she steps right up to the demon that had been revealed, then punches it. Her hand goes straight into its chest, and she rips out its heart.

"Demons deserve no mercy." she growls. "But nonetheless, I gave you a quick death. Be glad."

She turns back to Bane. "Any others?"

But as soon as she turned, the demon launches itself at her, having already healed. She yelps and turns, knocking off its head with a sharp blow. But it just keeps coming. She grimaces.

Bane turned back into his humanoid form, unsheathing his sword. He fumbled with it until he got out a dagger. “Look out!” He threw the dagger at the chest of the beast. The dagger landed in its chest, its body going limp. “Unfortunately, ripping out hearts and knocking off heads doesn’t do much. Killing the tainted soul does.” Bane paused for a moment and kicked high in the air. This knocked another demon to the ground, and he stabbed his sword through its chest. Another pained whimper comes from him. His eyes go wide. Another demon is behind him. A knife was lodged in his shoulder. “Help.” He whined in a whisper.

Lis snarls sharply, a demented sound.

"You should have known, demons. Never hurt my family." she says, pulling a shortsword from the air in front of her, slashing and whirling around her and Bane's foes like she was a demon herself. As she goes, she gently pulls the dagger from Bane's shoulder, using it to kill the rest of the demons. She's breathing heavily by the time shes done, sweat glistening on her forehead, face red. She feels something moving down her neck and places one hand there, then pulls it away. Her hand is scarlet, and then she collapses after a short and amused "Huh."

Naize tried to do her best, vines wrapping around and pinning demons, trying to stall them by ripping out their throats

Bane's shoulder wound healed quickly. He went over to the Lis' side and kneeled down. "Are you okay!?" His voice had a panic in it. "What happened?" He placed a hand on the back of her neck. He's not a doctor and has no clue what the hell is going on. "Naize! Kitty kitty. Do you know any medical—anything?!"

Lis looks up and chuckles weakly. "Artery in my neck. There's a syringe in my bandolier inside. Get it. Quickly."

Bane quickly got out the syringe. He looked at it, tilting his head. He wondered what kind of miracle drug this was. He didn't have time for curiosity. Bane stabbed the syringe in her neck, administering the stuff inside the syringe. He's hoping he did the right thing. Hellhounds and precious medical equipment don't mix.

Lis gasps and and her arches up off the ground as the drugs go to work. Then she falls back down, breathing heavily.

"Thank you." she says, color returning to her face slowly. She hadn't realized that she had been feeling so cold until just then, and starts shivering uncontollably. Nonetheless, she gets back up, grabbing her shortsword and the dagger that had been in Bane's shoulder.

Bane tilted his head. “What the hell is that stuff? Do you think it could cure wolfsbane wounds?” He took off his heavy leather jacket, revealing more scars on him. “Here. I’ve seen people do this, so I think it’s a nice gesture. Right?” Bane handed it over to Lis.

Lis chuckles. "It's one of my own creations. It's a magical. . . serum - is that what the word is? - for major injuries and blood loss. And I've never tried."

They sigh and take the jacket, smiling. "Fuck, this is big."

Bane snickered. “Of course it’s going to be big on you. Have you looked at me recently? I'm big!” He broke out in a burst of strong laughter. He turned his arm over showing a wound. It looks infected and has leftover purple power around it. “I ask because this is a wolfsbane wound. It’s not healable by my body and it's incredibly painful. It stops all bodily functions starting with shapeshifting. It’s slowly killing me for it's one of my weaknesses. I've been ignoring the pain.” He drew in a sharp breath. “I don't have the serum to combat the poisoning on hand.”

Lis shakes her head and laughs softly. "Yes, I have looked at you recently."

They examine the wound, then push Bane down, sighing. "Sit. Stay."

Bane goes to the ground with a 'yip!'. "I'm sitting—I'm staying!" He says in a breathy pant. He gritted his teeth, holding his arm with the wound. "This shit is starting to hurt excruciatingly!" He yowled.