Mystic Department. V4 (Accepting)

[Coddie]

Jordan winced in pain, he slowly got to his feet and leaned against the pole. He pointed down at the ground with a shaky hand at where his shirt was, "P-Please..." he said weakly.

[Auxillium]

Opal nodded. She picked up the shirt and handed it to him. "You should clean it first though." She noted, seeing it was muddy. "Or else your wounds might get infected."

[Coddie]

Jordan took the shirt and forced a smile, "Thanks..." he said weakly, he nodded weakly. "Probably..."

[Auxillium]

"I could heal... Er, I mean clean them." Opal offered, hoping that she didn't reveal that she could heal being a witch.

[Coddie]

Jordan nodded, "Sure..." he looked at the girl, "Jordan..." he said weakly.

[Auxillium]

Opal smiled. "Nice to meet you Jordan." She touched his biggest wound and blue sparks started flowing down her fingers, into the wound, sealing it.

[Coddie]

Jordan gritted his teeth, "Witch?" he asked in a softer tone.

[Auxillium]

Opal nodded. "Worst of the worst." She said in a tone that one could call proud, but deep inside, she loathed the nickname.

[Coddie]

Jordan sighed, "Well I'm half werewolf half demon... Why did you stop them?" he asked.

[Auxillium]

Opal gritted her teeth. "All demons have to be punished. They don't deserve to live." She said, a single tear rolling down her cheek. "How can one be so wicked? To find joy in destroying other?"