😱 Baelsor
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He isn’t EXACTLY on the BRINK OF DEATH— demons don’t really die, they’re practically immortal yet the human bodies they possess weren’t exactly immortal; not entirely immortal that is. Yes, they were if a demon is in them, giving them everlasting life but once that body had taken too much damage, it was time to head out and search for another victim to possess.
“This is… BULLSHIT.” He mumbled to himself as he was stumbled against the wall. His body had numerous stab wounds, all seeping with blood that stained his clothes. His nice ones that he actually likes! Damn it. He sighed, then he looked up to see someone standing in front of him. “O-Oh. Wow. Who are you? My KNIGHT in SHINING ARMOUR? Too fucking late. I’ve been stabbed, a lot! It doesn’t take a genius to figure that out!”