She smiled a little, staring curiously at her own blood coating her finger. "Can you drink your own blood and survive? Or does it have to be someone else's?" She licked the blood off anyway, savoring the taste of iron on her tongue.
Rory heaved aside a pile of charred wood. "Hey! I think I found it!"
Bal looked back at him with a worry stricken face, as scary as he usually looked, now he just had Darren's broken puppy look. "W-What did you find?"
Rory faltered a bit at the look on his face. "I think it's the sigil…are you okay?"
Balthazar nodded, he didn't like the thought that Lillian was alone nor in trouble. "I should go check," he said quietly.
Rory heaved aside a pile of charred wood. "Hey! I think I found it!"
Bal looked back at him with a worry stricken face, as scary as he usually looked, now he just had Darren's broken puppy look. "W-What did you find?"
Rory faltered a bit at the look on his face. "I think it's the sigil…are you okay?"
Balthazar nodded, he didn't like the thought that Lillian was alone nor in trouble. "I should go check," he said quietly.
"Okay…" Rory started internally panicking. I'm gonna be alone…in hell….
She smiled a little, staring curiously at her own blood coating her finger. "Can you drink your own blood and survive? Or does it have to be someone else's?" She licked the blood off anyway, savoring the taste of iron on her tongue.
"Yeah but it doesn't really do much for you," he shrugged, "Just tastes good, but you can't live off of it,"
"Okay…" Rory started internally panicking. I'm gonna be alone…in hell….
"Are you coming with or… staying?" You are not leaving that kid down here. Human no.
"Okay…" Rory started internally panicking. I'm gonna be alone…in hell….
"Are you coming with or… staying?" You are not leaving that kid down here. Human no.
"I can come with you?!" Rory smiled.
"That's disappointing." She shrugged. "But I'll live. Hopefully."
"I'm checking on Lillian not if the King has come home… of course you can,"
"That's disappointing." She shrugged. "But I'll live. Hopefully."
"Can you like… that a blood bag or something… I don't want to solve one problem with another,"
"Wait what? Coherent sentence, come on I know it's in there. Try that again."
"I'm checking on Lillian not if the King has come home… of course you can,"
"Yay!" Rory cheered. "Okay hold on I don't think this will take long." Rory finished uncovering the sigil. "Okay….so now…" He reached out and touched it , immediately flinching away. "WHAT THE HELL???" He glanced at his upper left arm. The sigil had burned itself into his skin. "Oooohhhhhh shit." He paused. "I think I'm fine let's go."
What was the best way to describe how Lillian was? Numb, that would be the word she would use. She didn't mind being numb, numb meant she couldn't get hurt by others. No one could toy with her emotions, she could die and not feel a thing. Her stomach didn't pang for hunger, despite how long it had been since breakfast. She wondered if she could cut and not feel the sting of the blade? Should she try? Wouldn't someone be mad though? Who was that someone? She couldn't recall, it didn't matter anyway, but the thought still didn't settle right.
"Wait what? Coherent sentence, come on I know it's in there. Try that again."
Ryan smiled and shook his head, "Eat a fucking blood bag so you don't die,"
"Ughhhh I don't feel like getting up." She groaned, leaning against the wall heavily. "And besides, I kind of can't move with you on top of me." She smiled slightly.
What was the best way to describe how Lillian was? Numb, that would be the word she would use. She didn't mind being numb, numb meant she couldn't get hurt by others. No one could toy with her emotions, she could die and not feel a thing. Her stomach didn't pang for hunger, despite how long it had been since breakfast. She wondered if she could cut and not feel the sting of the blade? Should she try? Wouldn't someone be mad though? Who was that someone? She couldn't recall, it didn't matter anyway, but the thought still didn't settle right.
Balthazar didn't wait a second, he shimmered in front of Lillian, "H-Human?" he knelt down, could he help? Could half of a man be enough for her?
(Me saying I'm still alive.)
(Rory shall twiddle his fucking thumbs)
Words, someone said words. She couldn't see who, her eyes glanced around the blurry vision in front of her. A demon, that's who. He looked familiar, but why?
Balthazar's eyes faded to green and eventually his body became human until the half man sat in front of her, he only hoped to be enough, "Lillian?"
Lillian recognized this person, it was her boyfriend. Right? At the very least she knew his name. When she spoke it sounded like another person was saying her words, "D-Darren."
"Hey," He gave her a reassuring smile and forced her face up to him, "What's going on baby?"
"Numb," Lillian responded. Now that she thought about she was tired. And she couldn't give more than one word responses, "Wasn't. There. For. Paige. Too. Distracted. Feel. Bad… Sorry."
"Oh," He kissed her forehead, "There is nothing any of us could have done,"
Where he had touched his lips against her skin there was warmth. Different to the prickling feeling of everything else, "But- Sorry."
(Gtg now
Can you just RP this part and then wait for me? I know it's a lot to ask but…I'm sorry…)