ɪʟʟᴀʀɪᴏɴ - илларион

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+ unconscious. He fell to the ground with his hand holding his throat. He was dying unless someone intervened. @AltruisticDevil

+ Blood poured out of it. His hand trying to stop the bleeding. Yet he could not do so, he felt light headed. He was + @AltruisticDevil

+ managed to shoot two. The other killed by his knife. He exhaled deeply. But soon after he grasped his throat. + @AltruisticDevil

+ life he stunned the demons. Both unable to respond and hold him. As he got free of the grasps he armed himself and + @AltruisticDevil

+ that possessed him was some form of leader. A dominator. And in the trance he was put it thanks to the danger to his + @AltruisticDevil

+ uncontrollable. And it lasts for less than a second. But in it he seems to dominate demons' minds. As if the demon + @AltruisticDevil

+ or rather helpful that came out of the curse he lives with. Sometimes he gets into a trance. This trance is + @AltruisticDevil

+ before. The demon was now part of him. At least the bit that had latched onto him. But there was this one thing good + @AltruisticDevil

+ and distasteful. All the bad things the demon left behind.. were simply uncountable. For he had forgotten how he was + @AltruisticDevil

+ But this was not because he was unable to drink it. It burned sweetly as he drank it. But it was still uncomfortable + @AltruisticDevil

[ @AltruisticDevil. ] — rather a subject of discussion in hunter groups. No one ever trusted him because he could not drink holy water. —

[ @AltruisticDevil. ] — in the matter. There was no demon within him. Just the bits. Just a little lingered within him. This made him —

[ @AltruisticDevil. ] — himself. But it never truly worked. Somehow parts of the demon still where present within him. He had no choice —

[ @AltruisticDevil. ] — unique. For he was possessed by a demon. Which he ever fought with to gain control of himself, he exorcised —

[ @AltruisticDevil. ] — for her. He did so much already by just being present. Then he remembered. He was partly demon himself. He was —

[ @AltruisticDevil. ] — at her, he did not understand. He did not even know her, and she betrayed him. Although he came to risk his life —

[ @AltruisticDevil. ] — down his throat as the blade cut him. Yet not fatally yet. There was a sense of betrayal about him as he looked —

[ @AltruisticDevil. ] — demon activity. He had no way of getting out of this one, so he thought. He fell to his knees, blood dripping —

[ @AltruisticDevil. ] — knife forced out of his hands. His necklace pulled off, for the necklace was enchanted with a spell to ward off —

[ @AltruisticDevil. ] — him too, and put a small blade to his throat. His ice blue eyes watching her as he was captured. His shotgun and —