Two demons revived
Ban didn't know where he landed. He had no clue. All he knew was that he hit something hard. He hit it so hard that he had been sent into it. He couldn't see for a bit due to losing his fûcking head but, once it started to grow back he could plainly see he was in the ground.
He groaned opening his eyes hearing Elizabeth's screams. He jumped up only to land bakc on something hard making a crunch. He groaned again as he heard a voice.
"Ban?"
,Monspeet?" Ban's eyes shot open as he said his. Fr-.....yeah friends voice. There sat Monspeet bloody as ever with a hole in his chest but, still alive only missing two hearts.
"My god you crazy bastard you're alive!" Van chuckled as a shaking pale arm was lowered to him. Ban beamed broadly holding his hand as he pulled himself out of the grave. Monspeet nodded looking pale.
"I don't know for how much longer though my friend...I've been bleeding for the past two...maybe three hours.. I..I don't think I have long left...."Monspeet chuckled befeoe coughing up more blood. Ban jumped a bit as the demon fell to his feet coughing up more blood.
He quickly bent down and held him up as the demon's body tried to collapse in on itself. He paled holding him up as he watched more blood exit his body. God this was bad. Like really bad. From the fact his chest was still cut open, Ban could see what was left of his hearts was slowing down.
"Is it really that bad?" Monspeet asks tiredly looking at him. Ban gulped shaking his head faking a smile.
"Nope...I..I'm sure Elizabe-...oh wait a second maybe I can-
"Ban look it's no use. I've accepted my fate jus....just promise me that you'll look after Diere and my child for me....their all that matter at this moment." He sighs slowly. Ban sighed covering his mouth with his hand. Before Monspeet could say a word he bit into his hand drawing blood.
"Ban don't! You'll hurt yourself!" He blurted out only to have the bloody part d his hand shoved into his mouth. Monspeet gagged the second the hand was brought out but, it was to later. The blood had already gone down his throat. He bagged some more before he felt a tingling in his chest.
He looked down to see the hole had closed. He could feel his hearts were speeding up again before feeling the stabbing pain in his chest. His knees buckle as he sat there in pain.
"What the hell did you do?"
"Well your hearts were still pumping. As long as that happens my blood can heal anything." Bad admitted earning a chuckle from Monspeet. It was a little infectious and caught on. Neither knew why but maybe it was because of the odd situation they were put into.
Here they were, two enemies sworn to stop each other saving each others lives. It was an odd experience to say the least.
"To had you can't do the same for who ever is in there." Monspeet added pointing at where bank had landed. Ban looked confused before walking over and looking back into the hole he had landed in. When he did he almost gagged.
He had fallen into an unmarked grave.
It had been years old by the looks of it. The clothes on the body had already rotten by then. Yet, it was odd. The body hadn't rotten at all. Not even the bright blond familiar looking hair had fallen out. It was almost as if this child was asleep.
Then it hit him.
He knew who this was.
And he knew why they were like this.
"Monspeet...you said there was weapons made to put demons in a stated of permanent sleep right?"
"Yeah..."
"Is it possible for a half breed demon to be affect."
".....well I suppose so....why?"
"What if she had her heart ripped out? Is there Anyways she could have another heart that could still work but is being blocked by said weapon?"
"....I have no idea...why?"
"I think I just found us a champion to help us stop Aphrodite from becoming free on the world."
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