Aegis (joining closed!)

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"only if you let me help you!", rachel said smiling. "oh and what could we cook...hmm..." she drew some patterns on jim's chest, thinking about her last question. "maybe, hmmm....hey!" he grinned widely. "what about a nice little midnight-barbecue?"

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Jim nodded, grinning widely. "That's a great idea!", he said and kissed Rachel. "My clever girl.", winking, he grabbed Rachel's hands and interwhined their fingers.

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"gonna hunt us some stuff to barbecue!", rachel called, jumping off jim. right before she could hit the ground, she fell to ashes and appeared again, giggling. A nearby stag stared at her for a second and just wanted to run away. too slow. rachel had already dug her demonic fangs into its neck and was...drinking blood? >>what the hell is wrong with me? probably the incubus... okay, stop it now!!<<

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Jim landed a few inches away from Rachel and the stag, his eyes turning red. >>Blood?<< He shook his head, and his eyes turned blue again. >>It's just as if I have BPD again!<< Walking towards Rachel, he leaned against the tree, arms crossed, his wings already shifted away, and watched her.

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Rachel snarled something unknowable and turned around so her back was facing jim. this was awkward. so unbelievably awkward. >>incubuses don't drink blood! they absorb nightmares! what's just wrong with me?!<< she turned into the demon Incubus thing more and more, her devil tail swishing around. did she seem somewhat darker this time? somewhat worse? she felt like a huge hole, suching life out of everything. >>i should really stop th.....no....it's good....<<

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Jim frowned. >>Incubuses don't drink blood...<< He narrowed his eyes slightly, already worrying about Rachel. "Ehm...Rey? You eh...alright?" He looked around, trying to find a way how to stop the urge to push Rachel aside and drink all the blood of that stag. >>Noo...calm.<<

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Rachel, or what had been her, looked up from the stag and stared over its' shoulder, right at jim. it could sense his longing for this bloody. >>my prey.<< it made some weird, snarling sounds, dragging the stag a few feet away from him. "mine!", it snarled, its eyes gleaming black.

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Jim showed his fangs, his eyes red. >>Mineee- what?<< His eyes turned blue again, and to be sure, he made his fangs vanish and sighed. >>I don't know what to do?<< He just let himself slide down the tree, leaning his back and head against the tree, watching... that thing over there.

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After it had finished the stag, it ate half the animals within a minute and the other half within two.
It grunted satisfied, looking around for more...no matter what. a very nearby pulse caught its' attention. A vampire. not easy to kill, but delicious. how could it know that? the thing shrugged it off and approached the vampire. it seemed familiar. those eyes.... >>the eyes!! no, stop it! stop this madness!<< her eyes turned amber for a second, and immediately black again. in that one second, a whisper escaped the monster's mouth. "help me!"

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Jim jumped up and stared into that thing's eyes. >>What should I do? I don't know what to do!<< He frowned deep for a short moment, and smirked slightly as he hoped to have found an idea. Even though this should have actually been part of the surprise he had planned for her, he made loads of shadows appear, and after a few seconds, they started displaying people. Clearly a man and a woman. They were displaying memories...and not just some memories, but all the beautiful moments Jim and Rachel had shared together. His arrival, the battles, their talks...that day in the outpost, their first kiss, Jamie's appearance and every single moment after that. The proposal, the romantic dinner where Jim had had salmon on his nosetip, that night, ...
>>Ohh I hope this works!<< And in that time, he quickly took out his phone, dialing his brother's number.