A demons tale (for me and Zajawa)
 

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Name: Alexen Segnez

Personality: Perfers to be alone, doesn't trust most, brutally honest, loves to fight.
Age: 143
About: A warrior demon who lives in the human realm after being banished from the underworld for betraying his king.
Likes: .rough sex.
Dislikes: stupid people, and feet

He slowly pulls the knife from his side while looking down at the most recent group of defeated challengers. "Damn I must say you guys got me good". He looked at his wound and realized he was in trouble, he was losing to much blood.

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Name: Shiro Terragi Nueno
Age: 67
Heigh: 179 cm

Personality: Rather caring, young man. Quite charming if he wants to. At times he can be pretty absent minded.
About: Shiro is a scholar, observing humans and nature around them.

Shiro was walking wandering deep in the woods. Listening to the soft whispers of nature the was smiling absentmindedly. His foot steps could be barely heard as well as his lean body seen between the trees. It was like he was a ghost more than a living being. Or maybe more like a dream because of his beautiful face and smooth moves.

Alexen started walking and before he knew it he was lost. He couldn't believe it, it wasn't like him to get lost but most of all it wasn't like him to get injured like this. After about 15 minutes of stumbling through the woods he saw what looked like a young man. He hated to ask for help but what choice did he have. He stumbled closer "help me....." was all he could say before passing out.

As Shiro was walking he realised that something was different. Frowning he stopped and then he heard that soft plea for help. Looking around he didn't have any problem with spotting the demon. Only because he felt his energy the elf was able to say that that person was a demon. Yet he didn't think much as he got closer, ready to help the other male.
"Those wounds... how did you get them?", he asked, taking out some herbs and needle with a thread.

When Alexen opened his eyes he saw an elf sitting next to him applying herbs to his wound. As he layed their watching the young elf he let out a slight chuckle when the elf asked his question. "Heh well I was in a fight and they got a lucky shot.".

Shiro frowned when he heard the demon. He was silent for few more moments and started to stitch one of the deeper cuts.
"And what did you do that they attacked you?", he asked softly.

Alexen let out a sigh "..I'm a demon and many humans don't like demons.....so I get into a lot of fights.".

"And... there is no provocation from your side?"he asked, quite surprised that the demon didn't even flinch at the pain from what he was doing.

Alexen chuckled "ok ok so mabey It wasn't just, people like to talk shit.". He scowled "Why do you care anyway?".

"Because I don't like provocative assholes...", he muttered, almost finishing stitching the first cut.

Looking away from the elf "you don't know anything about me....." he whispered.

Shiro actually smiled at that answer and slowly nodded his head.
"Of course I don't. That is why I asked if you provoked them..", he said, still smiling.

He looked back at the elf, it was strange he couldn't even remember the last time someone looked at him the way the elf was. "You know I never asked your name.....I'm Alexen.".

"My name is Shiro. Nice to meet you. You know you wouldn't be able to move freely for some time, right?", he asked. "And why are you even here and not in your realm?"

He frowned "I was banished from my world......it's a long story......but I'm stuck here now.

He finished with tending to the wound and got to the another. Only when he finished with that one as well the deep green eyes focused on Alexen.
"That doesn't sound good. There are demons in this world... but all they do is hurting people so I believe it wasn't easy for you..? Your time here..?", asked Shiro, cleaning his hands with some simple water spell.

"It hasn't been easy.....iv been in the human world for 43 years now. Your the first person who's shown me any kindness.". He looked down at the now stocked up cuts the up into Shiros eyes "Thank you for helping me, if you hadn't I'd be dead right now.....I owe you my life.".

"I'm happy I could be of any help to you. Every living creature deserve kindness if not proved otherwise", said the elf, standing up. "You need a rest.. though it's not a best place for that.."
Looking around he wondered what to do.

He reached up at Shiro "Mind helping me up? Do you know far we are from the city?"

He smiled lightly [B"]Listen you've shown me a kindness no one else has......if you want to leave I'll understand....but if u stay I guess I could answer your previous question about why I'm here."[/b]

Shiro shook his head.
"How could I leave a wounded person?", he asked, still trying to figure out what to do.

Relieved that Shiro said he would stay Alexen let a quite sigh of relief. "It looks like we might be here for little while come sit I heal somewhat quickly, so come sit let's talk for a little while till I heal a little. Tell me about yourself Shiro."

Shiro simply nodded and sat down. Playing with some dead leafs he smiled softly.
"There is nothing to say... or maybe.. I don't want to say it.. not sure..", he muttered, shrugging.

He smiled at Shiro's response. "ok I'll start....I was born in the underworld, my parents gave me me up when I was little. I was sent to a training camp and from the age of 6 to 53 I was forced to stay and train. I became one of the kingdoms fiercest fighters. At the age of 60 I became the kings right hand. I stayed by his side till I was 100. One day I saw the Queen cheating on the King with one of my fellow knights. I went to speak with my king only to find that that Queen went to him telling him that I made advances towards her. The king sentenced me to death, when the guards came at me I drew my sword and killed them. In my rage I killed the king, I felt betrayed that he, the man I considered like a father could believe I would do such a thing. Instead of killing me they sentenced me to a fate worse then death, banishment from my world....that night still haunts my dreams......". He looked away from Shiro, choking back his tears....he refused to cry he didn't want to look weak. "God I'v never told anyone that, almost feels good to tell someone.".

Shiro was silent through all the story and then tilted his head. With his blonde hair moving and with green eyes showing his surprise the elf looked quite adorable.
"Oh.. So you are older than me... I wouldn't thought.. like ever...", then he paused and actually blushed realising that he said something like that after someone told him a story of his life. "Uhm.. I'm sorry for my behaviour..."

He laughed "you know your something different I tell you the things I did and that's all that came to your mind.....I was sure u were gonna look at me like I was a monster." he looked at Shiro and smiled.

"Sorry... I... am odd one. I know..", he muttered, quite flustered about everything.

Smiling softly "thats not what I ment...I ment......" he blushed " never mind ummm so tell me about yourself......please?." edging closer to Shiro.

"There is nothing to say..", he told the other male, his long fingers playing with some grass blades.

He frowned at Shiro's response. He looked at his stitched wound, "looks like iv healed up a bit I think I can walk now.". He leaned against the tree and stood up slowly.

Shirt nodded and helped the demon to stand up. Slowly they headed to his home that he build deep in the woods. On the outside it looked small and was hard to spot but inside it was quite a big house. As they entered Alexen could see a normal looking living room.

He looked around the surprising big living room. The house was decorated nicely "I like your home it's very nice." he said with a smile

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"Thank you... I tried to make it comfortable and all.. downstairs is my laboratory so don't go there. It could really dangerous..", he said, blushing a bit at the compliment about his house since it was a first time that anyone saw it.

"Alright I'll stay upstairs then, you wouldn't happen to have something to drink would you?" he asked politely.

"Of course. Water would be good or something else?", he asked, helping Alexen to seat down at one of the armchairs.

"Water is fine." he replied with a smile. As Shiro handed the glass to him Alexen took it while lightly touching his hand. "Thank you."

Shiro shuddered when his skin was touched. It was... something different but Shiro wasn't able to put his finger on it. Nodding his head he fetched a glass for himself.
"You can stay here as long as you need to. I don't mind... that is until you won't be hurting anyone", he said, looking into the glass.