Tending to the wounded...

[aion_no_ningyo]

Who:Fiore and Aion 
What:Tending the wounded 
where:battlefield then floating island 
When: after this
Rating:PG-13? will change if necessary

After feeling the earthquake, Fiore, none other than a doll created by Aion sensed something amiss.  She hadn't seen her master in quite some time and although she was running late with the groceries for dinner

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[free_sinner]

Left in a bloody mess, Aion slowly regained his consciousness as he struggled for air. Not in a million years did he think he'd be taken down in such a way, nonetheless by a... well... semi-human he supposed. But the demon had forgotten. This wasn't his world. He was damned if he followed Pandemonium and damned if he didn't. No matter how much he wanted to pull himself away from the wrenched 'queen bee' of his race, it pissed him off to know he still had to rely on her to survive in moments like this.

Staring up at the sky through his blurry vision, Aion glanced to the side to see a familiar face coming his way. Aa... good timing. Lightly chuckling to himself, he made a comment before even addressing his doll. "I've...ugh.. certainly... got my hands on something useful, haven't I... ha ha ha. Aa (yea), I'm all right, Fi. Help me up."

[aion_no_ningyo]

Stepping closer to Aion, Fiore crouched down lower and put a hand out to him for him to take. Helping him to his feet, she got a good look at how bad his wounds truely were. Knowing that there were very few jewels at the mansion since that was all that were with them as they were transported to this place, she couldn't know what Aion's plans to regenerate were should those few not be enough.

"Aion-sama, I won't be able to help you and bring the groceries back. Dinner will have to be delayed."

[free_sinner]

The thought of his meal delayed made his eye twitch but it was no time to make a fuss. Placing his right arm around her shoulder and spitting a bit of blood to the ground, Aion recovered enough to be able to walk with a support.

"Just have that mazoku come..ugh.. and get it... I'll need your help with my recovery." the demon grunted in pain as he spoke. What a day it was. There were no recovery tanks here so it was time to get creative. Looking up ahead, he softly spoke and began to take a step. "Let's go."

[aion_no_ningyo]

"Yes Aion-sama."

The doll supported Aion as she followed his command. Once they arrive at the mansion, she'd ask Gunter to retrieve the groceries so that she could prepare dinner while her master recovered. Aside from assisting Aion to the mansion without causing him more harm, her thoughts were largely focused on how she was going to help Aion without sacrifices contractors to make the jewels.

~morning

[all4yuriheika]

Gunter woke weary and sore. The last thing he had remembered was Aion forcing him to continue to heal him and his maryoku being drained in the process. Looking around, he was still in this bizarre world, and to his disappointment, still in the floating mansion. His future continued to seem ominious.

Sighing heavily, wishing he was back in Shin Makoku with the problems that he could handle, he strained to bring himself out of bed. He was still in his clothes from the night before, so at least Aion had some mercy and had not violated him while he was out. Nearly falling as he started to walk, he held the walls and the railing as he slowly stumbled his way down the stairs. He could smell Fiore's coffee brewing as well as some sort of food. As much as he didn't wish to move, without nurishment, it would be an even harder road to recovery.

[free_sinner]

Sitting by the balcony while sipping his morning coffee, Aion blankly stared out at the world below. What to do and how to do it. With the limited resources in this world, it was going to be difficult to pull what he wanted to originally pull. Shader was here. Sacrifices with power were here. Hell... Chrno was here. Things were becoming more complex as the days rolled by. His hair gently swaying to the light breeze, he let out a sigh and was about to have a piece of his meal when he noticed the mazoku coming closer.

Curling his lips with an audible "hmph" escaping, he gestured towards the seat in front of him for the other man to take. His arm had fully recovered thanks to Gunter and the nights rest. It was a good call that he didn't kill the man. The demon realized just how useful he was after all. Quietly, he waited for him to join him.

[all4yuriheika]

Gunter hesitated as he saw Aion on the balcony. He had hoped by now he would be out looking for someone else to antagonize associate with, but unfortunately for him, he was being invited to sit across from the man that had brought the most stress to his life.

Slowly and weakly reaching the chair, Gunter silently sat across from Aion. Fixing his gaze directly at the other, he finally broke the silence.

"Aion, I'm afraid I do not understand your reasons and motives. You threaten others as a means to keep me here, yet aside from certain situations, you treat me as a guest. If it is about physical pleasures, surly there is someone else more suitable to your desires than myself."

[free_sinner]

Allowing his eyes to briefly drift away again, Aion picked up a piece of toast as he heard the mazoku speak. Chuckling to his comment, the demon rested his chin onto the back of his hand that held the toast as he replied back. "Oh? And do you not wish to be treated as a guest, Gunter?"

Biting a piece off and swallowing the bread, he placed the rest down as he spoke further. "Besides, it's the matter of convenience more than anything. You carry out your role well and that's all you need to think about. There's no 'need' for you to know or understand my motives..." Wiping his lips with a napkin, he slid half of his meal towards Gunter for him to take.

"Here eat. Fiore won't be able to make more until later and you have much to do..."