I Make The Angels Scream /BxB/_\BxG\ And The Devils Cry (PAFP)

A Demon With A Human Heart

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Jayson/_\Yin

The Story

Imagine waking up on any random day. It felt like it was going to be like any other, you went through the normal morning routine you always do. Only to come to realize that the world has plummeted into a dark war between humans, demons, and angels. Humans began to become forced into hiding, as the demons sought to destroy them, and the angels tried to protect them. The story revolves around a half-blood demon that is trying to survive in the current world. One day, he just so happens to be nearby as a group of demons are about to slaughter the last survivor of a human outpost. (Your character)

To join, simply post a picture and give a name for your character, the story can go wherever from there.Don't be afraid to offer plot Ideas.

OOC: Hahah, I assume you mean with your character? If so, I can't really think of many things I'd have a problem with. As long as your character is human (could be unknowingly half blooded angel/demon) Anything goes besides that really. :)

OOC: Of course! No problem.

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Jayson sat high up in a tree, alone, staring out at the morning sky as the sun started to slowly began to rise. He had a blade at his side, something he always kept with him for his own protection, and the last thing he owned that reminded him of his parents that he barely remembered after so long. He blinked as he bit down into an apple, enjoying the delightful taste and the solitude of his morning. It wasn't often he didn't wake up with demons, or even sometimes angels, breathing down his neck. However, it wasn't that long before he heard the noises of demons, laughter to be specific. However they weren't nearby, and seemed to be directed towards someone other than him. Screams from humans followed shortly after the laughter. He blinked his eyes, and stood from the branch he had been sitting on. "Well...time to help out the locals, I guess."

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Jayson starred from a decent hiding place as he watched, counting out the number of demons. It had almost appeared he was a little to late, not but one human still seemed to be alive. The demons that had attacked him and his people weren't exactly the most threatening bread to him, yet he could only imagine they put up quiet the fight for the humans. He eyed the boy that was being surrounded, watching him be attacked... Something about that bothered Jayson. He wasn't about to watch the boy go out in such a manor. It was almost in an instant that he was over the boy, sword drawn to deflect the blow of one of the, what appeared to be a human-like demon swung its blade at him. Jayson's own blade blocked it, without causing him to so much as flinch. He wrapped one of his arms around the boy, in case he needed to quickly move him out of the way if things turned violent. And given Jayson's luck, that was how it would go down.

"Are you okay?" He turned his eyes to look slightly at the boy, smiling a little to encourage some strength into him. "Don't worry, I'll handle this from here, alright?"

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Jayson smiled, nodding his head and almost chuckling at the boys reactions. Most people did react that way. He slowly let out a slight yell as he pushed the other demon back, pointing his blade at them as he leaned his head back slightly, giving them a cold stare. "I'm going to give you this one chance, back out now while you still have a chance." A smile crossed his face as he went on. "If you're even intelligent enough to understand what I just said."

The three demons all growled at him in what seemed like perfect timing with each other, though the largest of them spoke up in a tone that could send a normal person to their knees in quivering fear. "Yin, the half-blood trash of the earth. You really think you have the ability-" Without so much as batting an eye, Jayson chuckled and let go of the boy he was protecting. "It doesn't take much, maybe if you had more numbers...but..." The demons only growled louder at his taunting, yet still wouldn't move into kill him. And even more to the surprise of even Jayson, they began to back off, two running, one following after while yelling back at Jayson. "We'll be back, Yin."

Jayson let out a soft sigh, sheathing his sword as he clapped his hands together, and looked back at the boy he had just protected. "Are you alright?" His eyes gazed around the area. No one else seemed to have survived the attack. It didn't bother Jayson exactly, but it made him feel bad for the boy who was now probably alone.

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Jayson smiled a bit as he watched the boy attempt to stand on his own, and failing at it. It was humorous, if a bit saddening to him. The boys wounds were in fact bad, though he would live from them. He was about to make the move to help the boy stand when he saw him lean against the wall, though stopped when he snapped out at Jayson, who stopped and blinked at him over the outburst. He was about to snap back, being a sharped tongued individual himself when barked at, however he stopped himself when the other boy apologized, making him sigh and smile a bit. It probably had been a rough day so far for him. "Don't worry about it, you're not having the best morning I'd think," He decided to again approach the boy, and offered to help him walk. "I'm Jayson, sense you asked." He tilted his head a bit, almost looking childishly curious. "Here, I'll help you find some where safe so we can clean up your wounds. You won't be going anywhere on your own for a while."

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Jayson allowed the boy to lean on him, smiling all the more brighter at getting the other boy to speak his name. He listened as the boy went on, and ended up snorting. He seemed offended, in some way or another though he kept his smile. "Eat you? Eh...not to much for the taste of human, thanks." He laughed a little, not really feeling the same tenseness as Clementine. His hands were soft as they held tightly, yet gently to Clementine in order to keep him up, and Jayson went on. "And, I'm helping you because...," He seemed a bit hesitant to answer, as if he really didn't have one.

"Really, I feel kinda bad for...what happened to your friends." Jayson let out a soft huff, finally in the conversation looking a bit remorseful. "If I had been paying more attention I probably could have gotten here quicker. I'm not obligated to help you humans...but...well, my mother told me if you help enough people in your life, someday, they'll repay it to you." He looked at Clementine, tilting his head with a small grin. "If that makes any sense." He continued to help the other boy walk as they began to get farther and farther away from the remains of the battlefield.

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Jayson looked over to Clementine at the remark over his pity for him. Jayson smiled a lot wider, closing his eyes and looking away as he continued to move forward with him. "What, were you hoping I'd say I helped you because you were cute or something?" It was simply a hotheaded comeback, though Jayson chuckled over it, then went on. "And for your information, Clementine, I'm not a demon...well, not completely." He looked up at the sky as he lead the other boy along, watching the sky slowly darken as they moved. "I'm Half-Blooded, or so you humans say. My mother was human."

Jayson noticed the look of sheer exhaustion on Clementines face, and let out a sigh as he stopped and gently helped him to sit down against a tree. "Well, I guess for now, this is far as we go. You look tired,so we can get you to Haven tomorrow." Haven was a generally well known human/angel 'safe haven' that was a fully built and maintained village that was almost always open for taking in new survivors or warriors. Jayson slowly leaned down next to Clementine, huffing as he looked at the boys wounds. 'These aren't so bad...infected by now, probably...Here," He reached into his pocket, bringing out a small, silver vile that held some black liquid in it. "This should help you. Just drink it, alright?" He almost was oblivious to how Clementine might have a problem with that.

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Jayson rolled his eyes at the soft punch he received from Clementine, huffing and continuing on with his odd humor. "Never said you were Clementine," He covered part of his mouth with his hand, as if he was trying to drown out his laughter. When the boy was sat down, and seemed fearful over the thought of going to haven, Jayson tilted his head a bit. It wasn't really his place to ask why Clementine didn't want to go there, so he kept his curiousness to himself. However when the boy refused his self-made healing mixture he huffed in agitation. It was meant for demons, though it shouldn't have harmed Clementine, though it probably would have burned his throat like hell. When he saw the other boy smile, something made Jayson blink, and he forced himself to look away. "Alright then, your lose I guess." He smiled, sitting down next to him, though not touching him to avoid another tongue thrashing from the boy. He smiled a bit and stared up at the sky, listening to the sounds of crickets chirping as if he felt right at home under the open sky and in the open.

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Jayson shrugged his shoulders when Clementine said he might be able to go on his own in the morning, though Jayson wasn't all that sure of that. He would be able to walk, if a bit, but all on his own? Jayson didn't think so. He nearly jumped out of his skin when he felt Clementine lean on him. Jayson stared at his sleeping form for a while, curious, not wanting to wake him, and something else he wasn't all that sure about. The boy was obviously worn out, yet he seemed peaceful enough. It worried Jayson. Either Clementine was stronger than he appeared and was holding back tears, or was not normal.

Either way however, Jayson wasn't complaining over the company. It wasn't all that often he had anyone to be around, let alone talk to. Not many, if any person of any race, liked a half-blood. He himself was ready to go through the night without sleep, watching over Clementine. Though he eventually found himself with heavy eyes, and he slowly drifted off to sleep. One hand holding to his swords hilt, just in case.