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I reluctantly moved my hands from the gash in my side. I could feel myself going into shock already. I couldn't remember the words I was trying to say. It seemed important to say, yet as I tried to remember I couldn't. What was it? "I think whatever stabbed me was..." I trailed off, frowning as the word escaped me.

I Focused on helping the Olympians while they fought, but quickly ran tic Nic’s idea when I realized he was bleeding and healed him as much as I could.

I quickly let the nanobots slid off my hand and over his wound, patching it up very effectively. Now that the bleeding had stopped I started to think about what would be a good blood substitute. He didn't look too much blood, so the light-headedness was normal, but it was still better to be on the safe side. I gently tapped his face. "Don't pass out on me now. You're too cute to die."

"Poisoned," I muttered, finally able to connect the word to the spreading burn that was passing steadily through my veins.
((We should let him die, but bring him back in the SPN world next because demons. But I could have his soulless that way, like they bring him back to life but not his soul with him, ya know?))

((That sounds good to me!))

My smile quickly dropped. "Wait, wait, wait..." I looked around, trying to think of anything. Several scenarios ran through my mind at a lightning quick pace.
Remove the patch, let the blood leak and remove the poison. No, it doesn't work like that and I didn't know what I'd be checking the blood for. Suck it out? No, it's already spread too much, I was sure, plus he'd loose too much blood. Pump his stomach? No, it's in his blood. I started panicking more and more as each idea failed.
I took several deep breathes, trying to calm down, but I couldn't. I was on the verge on an anxiety attack. "Wait!" I kept repeating, but what I was waiting for, I had no idea.

I patted Aiden's arm as if to comfort him. Comfort him? I was the one dying. It wasn't his fault though. If I'd expected another battle I would have shared what I could and couldn't use with our group. Too late, I guess. My brain realized he had called me cute before. That was interesting. New. It didn't look like I'd be around longer to ask about it. "Honestly, I probably deserved this," I laughed quietly, then broke off into coughing.

“Wait no, this isn’t supposed to happen. I must be able to do something!” Apollo went down and I tried not to panic, “I’m so sorry Nic.”

"No, no... You don't deserve this, come on, stay with me, please! I don't want anyone dying, I can't loose more people. Stay. Please. Come on, I've only known you for an hour! You can't leave me yet, I wanted to know more about you!" I stopped talking and gently placed one hand over his that was on my arm. I gripped it. "Stay. Please."

((Oh, here's a mean idea. What if Azazel possesses his dead body for a while?))

((Ohh heck yeah))
I squeezed his hand. "Sorry," I whispered. Then everything went black and the pain dissipated.

When his grip when slack, that's when I knew it was over. "No, please don't," I whispered, shaking my head. I closed my eyes and tried to shut off any feelings, something I had to do a lot in my line of work.
It didn't work, I just felt tears slowly leak from my eyes.

((Ah, killing your character, good times. Should I just have him possessed now? That seems way soon after dying but I dunno, thoughts?))

((I say give for it))

**go

I took the moment to possess the just-dead kid's body. "Humans are so frail," I laughed, sitting up and looking around at his companions with a grin. "Too bad for you, people are like flowers. They die really quickly."
((Demons can.. ugh, what's the word..? Teleport? even in a human vessel, right? If so, add that to the end of my post, teleporting to the other side of the room))

((Yeah))

“Kira how many demon killing weapons do you have?”

"Aw, do you really plan on desecrating your dead friend's body?" I asked, over-exaggeratedly offended. "Look, if your problem is with me being in this body, he obviously wasn't coming back to it... well, ever," I laughed again, staring the demigod in the eyes. "Think of it like recycling!"

“He isn’t in it so I’m not desecrating it. Besides you’ve made my Hades side too weak to argue about morals and the rights of the dead.”

"My friend, I feel like you don't understand the definition of desecrating. Just because he's not in this meat suit doesn't mean that you and your friends stabbing his corpse isn't rude. Then again, you all barely knew him so I shouldn't be so surprised that it isn't hard for you to damage his body." I glanced around the kids in the room, judging their reactions to everything I said and did.

Alistair: I was frozen in shock. Demonic possession was definitely not one of my fortes, out of all the things I have dealt with.
Aiden: "Get out of him!" I shouted. This had to be some trick. God didn't exist and demons certainly didn't either.
Kira: I quickly replayed my exorcism recording. "Gettin' real tired of your bullcrap, Azazel."

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“The only reason I am ok with stabbing his body his because it’s the only way to get rid of you!” My eyes turned red as Ares took control.

"I actually quite like this body," I replied, "I think I'm here to stay." I grinned as I teleported over and smashed Kira's technology. "I've had quite enough of that pathetic exorcism of yours, dear."

((I’m sorry, I don’t know what’s up with my autocorrect))

((It's chill.))

I pulled out my angle blade as my eyes started glowing blue. "Then prepare for me to eject your sorry butt back to your realm." I turned to Olivia and Aiden. "Distract him! I need time!"

((Lol it's fine, I think we still get what you're trying to say))