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(I started doing that snerk duck laugh and then my head fell on the keyboard and I almost cried bc it hurt oml why am I like this)
(I started doing that snerk duck laugh and then my head fell on the keyboard and I almost cried bc it hurt oml why am I like this)
(AAHAHAHALKSLKAAHA)
"CALM DOWN?! THIS IS LIKE A HERD OF BULL IN A CHINA CITY!" Mozos shouted, looking over the creature and then realizing that it was Asura.
"JUST GIVE ME A MOMENT DAMMIT!" Michael yelled. The lights in the room started to flicker, and the ghost of flipper-like fins extended from his back. He closed his eyes and frowned in concentration, slowly transferring what little magic he could to Asura
"Okay."Mozos said, finding himself staring at the fins projecting from Michaels back.
Michael kept going, ignoring the burning all over his body as he started to eat away at his own muscle to generate magic. He let out a strangled yell, and with a final flash the lights of the room broke and shattered around them, and Asura was back to his human form after the light. Michael was now lying on the ground, skin pale
(gtg guys, g'night)
(' aight gnite)
(goodnight)
Asura fell to his knees, gasping for air, and finding that he was no longer in his demon form. He looked at the mess around him. Broken glass, splintered wood, flickering lights, scratched walls, and small golden fires. Michael was laying on the floor, pale. Lavender was in front of him, looking traumatized, Matthias was sitting on the floor, cradling him, and Mozos was looking back and forth between him and Michael. Asura's aura was gone. He felt drained, and realized that he didn't have enough magic left to keep himself alive. He looked up at Mozos. "I'm sorry," he said.
Lavender flattened herself against the wall, before running to Michael.
(How old is Michael?)
(I don't have a set age for him, but we're going with like 25 right now)
K)
Michael's eyes were closed, but he could somehow still see everyone. His body was numb, and he couldn't move. He could barely even breathe
“Oh Jesus [f wird] Christ, someone help Asura, I’ll help Micheal!”, she yelled frantically, laying her cyborg hand in the man’s chest and taking his pulse. “Maudie!!”, she screamed.
Michael managed to crack an eye open. "H-Hi," he ground out
“Oh thank [effing] god. Stay still, this is going to hurt like hell.”
Michael let out an incoherent response, too tired and loopy to really respond
Lavender braved herself, laying her cyborg hand on his chest and concentrating hard, sending a jolt of electricity through him.
Michael jolted. "OW, MOTHER-"
Lavender could’ve collapsed with relief. “You scared me there.” She panted, going over to Asura and laying a hand on his forehead.
"You shouldn't have bothered. I would've been just fine on my own," Michael grumbled under his breath. He tried to get to his feet before realizing his legs had gone numb again
Lavender ignored him, muttering under her breath while she tried to wake Asura.
"Let the poor guy sleep. He's been through a lot, and the type of magic I gave him needs time to latch onto his life force and regenerate."
Lavender stepped away. “Alright then.” She exhaled shakily, And Strudel cane padding over to her.
"You should probably move him to his room. I, um. I would help but I'm a little out of commission at the moment," he said, gesturing to his legs
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