“Yes, close very close I’m born of a lost pantheon and my father happens to be the only god alive in it and Aaron how does one escape this place?” I reply still focused on the trees surrounding us.
I look around at the new people confused and startled myself into shifting. I look like a very large jackal but I have longer ears and a spiny tail the jewelery I was wearing did not disappear when I shifted into this form. (Google Seth animal and that's what I have shifted into) I snarl slightly pawing at the grown and circling the new people while snarling.
Jezbell Raev wrote:
I look around at the new people confused and startled myself into shifting. I look like a very large jackal but I have longer ears and a spiny tail the jewelery I was wearing did not disappear when I shifted into this form. (Google Seth animal and that's what I have shifted into) I snarl slightly pawing at the grown and circling the new people while snarling.
She started to sniff the air, "You guys won't hurt me, right?" she asked as she started to whimper in pain from the gunshot wound on her chest.
I get your attention by tugging at your shirt with my snout. I want too see the wound better. I am still in my Seth animal form.
“As long as your intentions are peaceful,” he explained, “we’ll not harm you.” He then noticed the wound, which was not like any he had seen earlier. “You’re hurt,” he observed, “do you need help?”
I shift into human "I could do some basic healing... I'm not that good... But it will keep you alive..."
"Yea I need help and it's a gunshot wound, it's a kind of bullet that can hurt demons and I'm part demon" she whimpered as she fell to her knees in pain.
He raised an eyebrow. "Is the bullet still lodged inside you?"
She nodded at him as blood ran down from her chest.
"What metal is it made of?"
"Iron and nickel"
He unsheathed his knife and nodded. "This is gonna hurt like hell, you ready?"
She gulped again as she nodded at him, "I'm gonna hate this" she whimpered
"Yep." He stuck the tip of his knife into the bullet wound, maneuvering it so that the bullet falls out without the knife cutting her.
She roars loudly in pain as she gripped the ground tightly
He then twitched the knife, cutting out the infected flesh before withdrawing the blade.
She started to whimper in pain as she struggled to stay awake
“If you need anything, let me know,” he offered, “I’ve been working on healing magic for a time now.”
"Done."
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