mercy smiled down at peyton as he came to again. he’d been in and out ever since evani pulled him out of the hospital. now, though, she was gone, hiding out in her own safe house. mercy had camped out by pey’s side, grimoire open in her lap as she read through it desperately, searching for protection against greater beings like demons. evani’s healing spell was working, but mercy wanted to make sure he was healing right and taking care of himself in the midterm so he healed faster.
“hey, stupid,” she whispered affectionately, pushing some of his curly hair away from his forehead. “i’m glad you’re awake for this, though. need you to sip on some tea.” ( @peytonfox )









