The Search Has Begun~Demon/Fallen Angel~Semi Lit Accepting

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Clarissa ran to her apartment hoping that no-one was following her she darted up the stairs and let herself in. She sat down on her sofa and breathed in and out heavily.

((Can Luce not follow her, don't worry if you have a plan she can follow if you need her to but otherwise can it just be Damian that follows))

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((bump))

[herondale.]

Damian had managed to keep up with her running and was stood at the entrance to the apartment block. He hummed, glancing about himself before heading into the building and up to the room he'd seen the Demon run into. This was beyond bizarre and he intended to know what was wrong with her. He glanced at the ground before knocking once.

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"Come in" Clarissa said wiping her tears away. She hoped it wasn't that god-forsaken demon from earlier. The only reason why she even let the person come in was that if it was a human, it would startle them if she growled. Clarissa felt her heart throbbing, she ddin't know why she was suddenly emotional it just seemed that all demon behaviour she had ever done was wrong.

[herondale.]

Damian glanced up, hearing the faint reply. Carefully and slowly, he opened the door, letting it swing open slightly before he stepped slowly inside. One Demon encounter was enough for today. He glanced at the girl and frowned. "This is very odd, even for me. But... I've never, I'm my entire life, seen a Demon cry," he said.

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"Me neither, so it's odd for me too" Clarissa said not looking directly at Damian, she knew he was the angel from earlier but she didn't mind talking to him when she saw that he wasn't going to hurt her. "How do you angels cope... you know with emotions and that?" Clarissa said now looking at Damian with pleading eyes. She had suddenly worked out why she had been crying, she was starting to have feelings, like guilt and regret.

[herondale.]

Damian closed the door, keeping his eyes on the Demon girl. He frowned, crouching beside her. "You just learn to cope," he said, tilting his head slightly. "Growing up with them... they just seem... like an everyday thing that you learn to sometimes ignore or listen to... But, they can get very annoying," he said. "But... how do you Demons cope with none?"

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"I don't know anymore!" Clarissa said and started weeping again, "Now I know what I have done is bad I just can't seem to think like a demon anymore" At that moment Clarissa's red demon eyes suddenly flicked brown and she had the most peculiar feeling inside her. She grabbed Damian's arm for support because she suddenly felt dizzy. "Help me, Help me!" She cried and then collapsed on the floor.

[herondale.]

Damian frowned, reflexively gripping Clarissa's arm as she fell to the floor. He knelt on his knees and tilted his head. This was so bizarre. He then noticed something in her eyes and supressed a suprised gasp. Her eyes, they were... brown? What was going here?! How could he help her fight against something he had never ever seen before?

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Clarissa eventually got up again, she breathed in and out heavily, her eyes were very sore. Slowly she got up from the floor and sat on the chair again. She sat silently looking straight ahead for a while, she didn't know what to say or do. She felt strangely... warm. it wasn't the temperature, her whole attitude had changed, she felt like a...human.