Thread: A Summoning Gone Wrong?.... Maybe Not(ShyonexMoonStruckFox)

Alterian huffed as the three humans dumped Andol's stuff to the ground and let off a long, low hiss, much like that of an angry Cobra getting ready to strike before he dropped the human and watched them scamper off smirking as they threatened to catch him in hell. he didn't respond though bending down to gather the things up off the ground, being very careful not to damage any of it more than it might already have been shaking his head as he picked up a ring and examined it closely, it was emanating a very strange sort of power of it's own, like the person who had once owned it had, had intense feelings that the ring had absorbed. once all the things where picked up he turned to face Andol looking very pissed. you, threw me, in the WATER! he bitched loudly setting his hand on the others head and dragging his hand downwards, across every single injury the other had gathered, watching intently as they vanished, his own hand swelling from the injuries that he took into it before it spread out along the demons body, the bruises settling onto the demon where Andol had been struck, as if it was him who had been attacked, instead of Andol. after all, Alterian was just gonna lay still in bracelet form, while Andol had to walk...since Alterian had no idea where the hell they where. even as he was healing the other, he was bitching, non stop about having been dunked in the nasty germ infested water, and that if he got sick he was gonna make sure that Andol couldn't go ANYWHERE until he was better, and that Andol would have to take care of him personally! god, for a demon lord he sure was bitchy. finally though, all of the wounds that Andol had suffered had been moved onto Alter, who didn't look as if the pain was affecting him much at all. hell he was a demon, the fights he got into in the underworld where intense, he'd had limbs ripped off! a few bruises and a cracked rib wasn't gonna keep him down at all. he glared at Andol and held his hand out to the other to help him get to his feet. and from now on your not going ANYWHERE without me! he ordered glaring. and next time i won't wait for you t toss me before i start kicking ass, i don't care if people will be afraid of you, you being dead is just as counter productive! he bitched glaring at Andol before holding out his things, silently ordering Andol to take them before his look softened a little. i will always protect you. he promised. no matter the trouble your in. he admitted. he didn't really understand himself at all, he felt this intense, insane NEED to keep Andol safe and happy, Alterian would fight anyone to keep his new found human friend safe. even Lucifer, or god themselves! and he would win too dammit, even if it cost him his life. after all where would he go if they killed him? hell!? been there done that rather enjoyed it actually. he smirked a little at Andol and vanished again, his form clinking against the ground as he turned back into a bracelet for the other, smoke rising from the nostrils as he rested and recovered from his self imposed wounds, pleased with himself, but still wondering why he seamed so intent on protecting such a fragile human? after all, it wasn't like he'd ever had a friend before. how was he supposed to know?