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He set Fumizuki down

Thor trotted after Jeff

"onyx, you quit biting your father before I tan your hide!" She flew out in view, with a stern face as she scolded her son. Only moments laters did she see why. Right about then, she made a point of pulling Draels free around around herself

Fumizuki returns to her baking, finishing up the last of the bread rolls so that they were ready for the next day.

He stopped squirming and settled down, his eyes cast downward in shame for his behavior

He rubbed his back to soothe him

"...sorry" he took a look at the bite marks making himself busy as to not think about his embarrassment too much

"I barely felt it. You're okay"

He slowly turned his head to onyx and Drael "is that child...ok?"

"You do not seem to be okay" Azumi pouted and put her hands on her hips then smiled as she said "How about I treat you to this bar's wonderful menu? I recommended anything tofu based!"

"Yes. He's okay...."

She clicked her cheek with a pout "I will not serve him, taking my lunch" she stormed off into the back room

He started to reply to Drael, but his attention was drawn now to the overly chatty fox thingy in front of him

"Azumi, I need you to do an evil purge on the guest" he pointed at Tamaran

"I..I'm not evil" he takes a few hesitate steps back

"Hm?" Azumi tilted her head "I do sense some form of unholy energy emanating within his soul. I shall gladly purify him!"

Azumi muttered a few incantations then blasted a seemingly harmless beam of light at Tamaran, though she was concerned if this would hurt the poor soul, as long as she could help, that was all that mattered. That, and a new friend.

"no.no...wait wait...no! NO!" he tried to escape the beam but was caught by it. His body went ridged and the scars on his arms started to bulge like something was trying to get out, a lot of somethings roughly the size of small orange each. He opened his mouth but no sound came out, only a ghastly green and black fog

"That's a new one."

Azumi's eyed went wide and she began to panic, fretting over Tamaran. She immediately ceased casting the spell as soon as she saw what happened.

"Sweetie, oh no that wasn't supposed to do that!" She stammered.

"My goodness..." she said in shame "I humbly apologize do you need anything unholy to help heal you?!"

Unfortunately, the spell had already taken its toll, he collapsed into a heap, the scars on his arm now writhing, starting to stretch and tear at the skin, slowly they come to a stop but twitch now and then. But Tamaran remained unconscious now