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[Blair Aldaine ❅]

If Sam didn't go to school and let work rule his life, then what on Earth did he do all day? Blair questioned what his daily life might be like. While her own was relatively boring, this guy may have a little more going on. Still, was it really so time-consuming that he wouldn't be able to complete any form of study? Was it something he didn't want to talk about? Maybe it had to do with his odd structure. Having to hide that demon arm all day may get tiring. Or, you know, maybe not. Blair had no way of knowing, honestly. It was part of why she was so curious about the guy. It was a new bit of information she'd never known before. How could she not be?

He did have a point, though. She'd heard a lot of people talk about how actual experience could be more valuable than school. At the end of the day, even if you're a manager, your only job is management. If you went through school and this was the job you had, then everyone who worked for you and did the hard stuff still knew more. You were just in charge of making sure they got everything done. Did that make you any less valuable? Well, no. But it did mean that these people had a better understanding of what was going on than management did a lot of the time. Blair made a mental note to keep that in mind when she started work in the future.

For now, she imagined. She wondered what it could possibly be like to be him. He was so tall and yet so quiet. She really didn't know anything about his personal story. She thought for a moment and had a decent assumption that whatever he told her wasn't truly everything. Maybe he was sparing her the boring details, maybe not. Either way, there was more to him than he was letting her know. She didn't really think he'd ever mention anything about it, and she wasn't one to necessarily pry, but it made her wonder what kinds of things he'd been through throughout his life. It made Blair wonder if he was good.

"Vampires, huh? I don't mind them!"

She didn't. She looked like one. Admittedly, she wasn't too crazy about the huge fandom over the fake vampires, but she enjoyed relatively typical ones. She related to them decently enough. Well, sorta. She wasn't sensitive to the sun, but she didn't like garlic. Tomato juice was gross. Regular blood, though she's never ingested it, didn't bother her. So perhaps he was just trying to change the topic. That was fine. This was yet another reason why she wasn't going to pry too much into his life. It was super likely he didn't want to share it. It was best for her to be polite and respect that.

"So what is your job, exactly?" Well, or not.

[Samael Moreira]

So she did like vampires, that was a pleasant surprise for him. Well possibly, given how short and sweet her answer was it didn't give him to much to go on. Did she like the more modern pretty boy vampires who are "vegan" by feeding on deer instead of people. Which by the way wouldn't work not even in the vampire mythos because drinking blood was a way to steal the life essence from humans which is what vampires needed to stay alive. Was it those horrible fanfic version of vampires that she liked or was it actually the old mythos. Without her saying anything he wasn't sure which of them she did like. He would be very disappointed if it was the inferior version.

Then came a question he was sure was coming eventually, but he honestly didn't know how to answer it. What exactly did he do? Well the short and simple answer was that he was a solver for Xcution. The more in detail answer was that he used his gifts to help deal with issues that came up that  weren't worth calling in the higher ranking members. Most of the time in involved killing someone or torturing someone to get information out of them. Every once in a while he was tasked with a short protection mission here and there. Nothing he did was exactly glorified, but that was fine by him he liked the down and dirty work of killing people with his hands .

So yes his job essentially boiled down to killing people, sometimes getting information out of them before killing them, but mostly just killing. So how to go about telling Blair about it? Samael wasn't stupid he knew that the most common reaction from telling someone you were a killer was either A they laughed it off as you telling them a bad joke or B that they believe you and run away in fear. Either result wasn't beneficial to him at all so telling her the truth was clear out the window.

Yet there was the other truth about his job, working with Xcution meant working with others like him with spiritual awareness. That was something he could tell her about. Something that might help draw her interest in Xcution and joining them. While he was a killer for Xcution there were plenty of other jobs in the organization. The research department came to mind for her. If she was going to be an engineer they could use someone like her to help build things for them. Items, weapons even vehicles the sorts of things that were coming out of that department were always interesting, even if some of them were strange and down right disturbing to use.

He had been quiet long enough knowing that staying silent too long would raise too much suspicion. "My job involves dealing with issues that come up for my organization and eliminating them by any means. That and I do work with many people like me. The organization that I work for is full of spiritually aware people. Many who when they first joined were like you are right now my little gatina. Young, bright, and just understanding their powers." He turned his head to look over at Blair to see what she was doing as he had been tanning face down the entire time he had been talking.

"You should come and look around sometime gatina. I"m sure someone as smart and linda as you would fit right in~." While the offer was there to go and look around at least one of the buildings of Xcution it wasn't a formal invitation as he didn't have the authority to do that, no he had to leave that up to one of the seven guns or another higher up, which would then involve a test to see if they were worth bringing in. The smell of rust in the air was getting stronger now, before it had been a soft hint that most wouldn't be able to pick up , but now he could smell it more clearly it was a clear undertone of the beach salt air. What exactly was going on in this beach?

[Blair Aldaine ❅]

Well, this guy certainly wasn't out of the ordinary. He may be a little strange because of his arm and height, but he isn't a terrible person overall. Not to any knowledge that Blair had about him. He preferred to work over going to school, and that was fair, though she saw it as a bit of a waste. He seemed smart enough so he should put his brain to good use. That's what she was trying to do. She wanted to better her life somehow. She wasn't at all interested in taking over her father's empire or whatever it was he called it. She loved her family, but she wanted to be her own girl. She wanted to create her own life.

Hearing that he had been able to do that despite not living in his home country anymore was something wonderful. She did admire that about him, but again, an education can be important. Still, if he felt that his experience was more valuable, then so be it. She definitely wasn't one to argue. She wasn't going to bring up his life choices and say anything negative. For all she knew, he could think she was an idiot for wanting to go to college. She doubted that, but he could. She also got a strange feeling not to pry too much. She wasn't sure why, but he never brought up the name of his company or anything. Usually people weren't too shy about it. She wouldn't be.

But it wasn't something that weighed down on her soul. He was his own person and he could make his own choices. That was enough to be respected. Still, if he was right, then maybe she could find a place to fit in here. She could try to make her mark on the world in one way or another. Status meant a lot to her, but she wasn't going to waste her time with something that wasn't going to be a good learning experience. She had been through too much and had to deal with drama all her life. If it was going to be a pain of a job, there was no way she'd ever agree to something like that. Not even with all of his compliments.

But while she was in the middle of her inner mind babble, Blair sniffed. She didn't notice it before because her senses weren't that strong, but it had become noticeable enough for her human nose to pick up on a scent. It was familiar somehow. Was that metal, maybe? No, it didn't smell exactly the same. Is this... blood? She asked herself the mental question before turning around to Sam with a look of surprise on her face. She knew she recognized it. She just didn't want to admit how she knew, but she knew. Something had happened and they needed to leave.

"Sam, we gotta go. I don't think we're safe."

[Samael Moreira]

Samael looked up at Blair after she said that the two of them should get out of there and it wasn't safe to be there anymore. It wasn't the answer he was expecting to hear from her. In all honesty he was expecting to hear something about her either refusing or accepting his offer to go take a tour of where he worked at. That or at the very least ask a few more follow up questions, not that he was able to really tell her more about Xcution without her actually being a member of Xcution. Even still he had expected her to say something to him about Xcution.

The smell of blood in the air was heavy, he could smell it now without having to focus in on it. If he was able to tell that the blood was in the air then it would be easy for someone else to do so. If this was what she was so worried about then he really wasn't that worried at all. Blood in the air was something that excited him, it wasn't a concern for him. No this was more something he took pleasure in, the smell of it was alluring to him. Simply smelling the blood in the air wasn't something to fear, this amount was unusual however that didn't cause him any fear.

Still if she wanted to be afraid of a simple amount of blood in the air he would play along with that. If she wanted to run away in fear he would be more than happy to play the part of the brave hero. He slowly started to get up off of the beach towel that he was laying face down on. It was just pure luck that as he was able to rise up from the towel without getting any sand on him. The only thing worse than getting sand all over was getting sand all over yourself while you have tanning oil all over yourself. God, that feeling of being simply covered in oil sand was the worse.

After he was standing upright he looked around to see what was causing all the blood to be spilled in the air. For now he saw nothing in the area that could be causing the smell of blood that was prevalent in the air. No instead everything seemed rather calm, people were having fun all around,some were swimming in the ocean, while others were doing what he had been doing just moments before tanning peacefully. He lowered his hand down to offer some help to her simply him being nice. "Well my gatina where should we run off to~"

There would be a long moment of calm before a scream killed the mellow and relaxed vibe that the entire beach had. The scream was high pitch and obviously belonging to a woman, the scream carried with it a sense of fear and panic that resonated deep with the people at the beach. Most started to run away in fear and panic, not knowing why the scream happened. A few people even ran over one another as they started to evacuate the beach. It was in this utter panic that he grabbed Blair's hand holding it so that he wouldn't lose her in the panic.

His grip was tight on her hand, but not tight enough to hurt her. In the confusion of everyone running Samael pulled her close to him as a reflex to not lose her in the crowed of people running. Many of them running right at the two of them. While not a massive amount of people were running towards them it was clearly more than the amount of people who were nearby earlier. Something was going on, there were more people here running than there should have been. By the time the people had passed Samael had both arms wrapped around Blair.

His gaze was out towards where the people were running from and in the distance he saw it. The clouds of sand being picked in the distance as something running towards the people and as it crept closer the smell of blood became more and more saturated as it's body came into view. He could see clearly what the culprit was, it's large round body with green and black stripes running down it. The limbs it had were numerous and long, resembling vines. The thing had a wide mouth across what it seemed to be it's stomach. Small shapes were being thrown into the mouth of the beast as it's vine like arms grabbed at the people still running.

Samael's arms around Blair had loosen by this time. He couldn't believe what he was watching. A massive hollow was attacking and eating humans left and right like it was nothing. Yet as he watched this horrific thing happening all he could think is that this is what all these people were worried about? A simple fat hollow that got too fat for it's own good? The whole thing was laughable at, but this was a good learning experience for him about Blair. What would she do while this thing was crawling towards them.

[Blair Aldaine ❅]

Blair immediately tried to get up as soon as she saw Sam stand. She took his hand and allowed him to help her the rest of the way out of courtesy for his offer, but his reaction told her that he smelled something odd, too. Maybe demons were a little more sensitive to things like this than humans were. It made sense, really. In television shows, they always seemed to have a better sense of smell and better hearing and better everything, basically. It wouldn't surprise her much at all to hear that he was able to tell something was going on sooner than she had been. Her senses were barely above average.

It wasn't long before the blonde heard the scream from a distance. She looked up and around herself as she remained alert, forgetting to answer Sam's question. She didn't know where she wanted to go. All she knew was that she wanted to go away. She had a bad feeling about this and really couldn't explain why, but she just knew she needed to get out of there. She wasn't sure if Sam would even follow, though she felt pretty confident he might. If he didn't, then that was going to end up being his own problem. If she was going to be too busy taking care of herself, then it didn't make sense to watch over someone else.

Still, the woman screaming was unsettling. It was loud and Blair recognized it as a woman who was in danger. Soon afterwards, the entire beach turned into a running frenzy. People were getting trampled, voices were getting silenced, and other horrible things were happening right in front of the young teen. She didn't know how to process it, but her face said it all. She was terrified. She didn't know what was going on and could feel her anxiety start to well up. She was afraid to leave Sam, and thankfully he took a hold of her hand. It eased her heart, somewhat. She felt a bit better knowing he was there even if he was a complete stranger.

He protected her from the running herd of humans trying to make their way off the beach. Pained voices echoed through Blair's mind as she tried to drown out the sounds of people accidentally killing other people. She hoped they didn't mean to, but some of them were getting crushed. Blair closed her eyes and whimpered a bit as she snugged herself into Sam to hide her face. She wanted to ignore everything around her. None of this was making sense and she had no idea what was going on. All she knew was that she felt like she was going to die and Sam was pretty much her only hope.

When his arms loosened, the blonde was already panicking again. He felt like he was preparing for something by the way his muscles moved, but Blair was too busy wondering why the hell he let go of her. She didn't want to feel like a sitting duck. She already seemed to be nothing more than a dead body at this rate. She snuck a peak to the side and saw the beast she was trying to hide from. It was large and strange and grotesque. She didn't want to keep staring, yet she couldn't force herself to look away. She whimpered a bit and grabbed on to the legs of Sam's swim trunks, praying he wouldn't go anywhere just yet.

"Oh my god, what is that thing?!"

[Samael Moreira]

Blair screaming out at the rampaging hollow told him that this was possibly the first time she had seen a hollow. He wasn't surprised at this, but it did bring him back to reality and away from the state of mind that he had been before. A hollow was a common thing to see in his line of work and especially in Karakura town. If Blair was to be a part of Karakura she would have to get use to seeing hollows. That being said this particular hollow was actually more terrifying than most out there, but in the end it was a simple hollow, a weed that had to be put down.

He tried to take a step forward and felt the tugging of Blair's hand on his swim trunks. The tugging on the back of his pant legs made him stop moving forward. He turned back to look at Blair, he saw the look of fear on her face. It was clear to him based on the look of her face that she wasn't ready to face something like this. He knew what he had to do, he had to protect her. He had made up his mind about this, he would keep her safe from this hollow, but later on he would try and test her skills to see if there was something she was hiding.

He stepped back and wrapped his arm around Blair in an effort to try and calm her down a bit. He smiled at her confidently about what was going to happen to the hollow. "I'll keep you safe my little gatina." He placed his cursed hand on the hand that was holding onto his swim trunks slowly pulling her hand away. He leaned in and kissed her on her forehead."A kiss for good luck~" He lingered for a moment after the kiss to see her expression and to see what she would do.

With that he looked to the hollow to see where it was and what it was doing. The beast had come close enough for him to see that inside of it's massive jaws there were several remains of bodies all in varying degree of being crushed and liquefied. Inside of the mouth of the hollow as a mass of red liquid that seemed to sway and move with the movements of the hollow churning the bodies of those that it had eaten around inside of it's self. This thing was a walking vat of blood and gore eating away at everyone and everything it came across.

Samael knew very well what would happen if no one tried to stop this hollow. It would continue to eat and kill sinners and saints left and right without remorse. While he didn't care really for the loss of human life, he wasn't ok with it keeping sinners from going to hell where they belonged. "My little Gatina, don't be afraid of what's about to happen." He said this because most people freak out when they saw his power, when they saw what he could become and normally he didn't care if people ran from him,he was use to that. This time however he didn't want her to run away from him. She actually took the time to ask about his arm, ask if it hurt, ask if he was ok. Instead of running, for that reason he wanted to keep her safe, safe from this thing that had ruined a perfectly good day.

From where Blair was she could easily see Sam's back if she was looking. On his back four black marks would appear each at first small and flat, but would quickly grow in size and bulge out the sound of flesh ripping could be heard over the screams of Sam as the black marks on his back turned into four long tentacles each easily twenty feet long. Each one black with the same glowing red undertone that his cursed arm had. While not exactly the same as a tentacle that you would find on an octopus it held the same shape and moved the same as they sprouted from his back.

With his arms ready he ran towards the hollow, the pain of summoning them was great, but instead of being hindered by it and falling over the pain excited him. It was a thrill that he wanted to continue experiencing and right now with each of them out he would continue to do so. As an arm of the hollow reached out to try and grab him his tentacles moved to wrap around the arm and break it ripping it from it's body and tossing it aside and away from him. The hollow it's self let out a horrid scream of pain as this happened. It's attention was now on Sam and it wasn't happy that it had lost a limb.

While this was all going on the limb that Sam had thrown away landed a bit away from Blair making a loud thump as it crashed down. On it was a strange round mass that almost seemed to be a watermelon. As the last bits of life left the arm and it stopped flailing around the round mass on the limb started to turn towards Blair and it opened up reveling a mouth. Blair would be staring at a miniature version of the massive hollow that Sam was dealing with. This time however it wasn't in the distance it was right near her less than a hundred feet away and it was slowly rolling towards her.

[Ludwig Verrlicht]

Blair: 660 TP awarded

Samael: 660 CTP awarded

[Blair Aldaine ❅]

OOC: Continuing the thread



Sam was doing his level best to help Blair feel better about what was going on, but the fact of the matter was that she was simply too unfamiliar with whatever this thing happened to be. This world was new to her. She didn't even feel like she was a part of her normal life anymore just by seeing this creature and she was curious about what Sam was thinking he would do. Honestly, she was too weak to help. At this point in her life, Blair was nothing but a somewhat better than average human.

The man carefully forced Blair's hand off his swim trunks. A minor shock of anxiety ran through Blair's body as she felt her heart beat speed up. She didn't want to let go of him, but he kissed her forehead and reassured her. Blair blushed heavily and blinked. She couldn't doubt Sam's good looks and, frankly, she was kind of surprised that someone like him was even talking to her, let alone trying to protect her. She assumed he would have just run away by now like everyone else who knew something weird was happening.

Unfortunately, Blair saw everything. She saw the creature and the bodies that remained in its mouth. It was making her feel as if she needed to vomit. She had never been exposed to so many dead bodies since... Well, she just didn't want to think about that. And even then, it wasn't nearly the amount that this happened to be! They were even kind of melting. Ugh! Yes, definitely making her want to vomit. Blair quickly glanced away and did her best to not pay attention.

When Sam finally spoke again, it was with warning. The blonde tilted her head and wondered what he meant by his comment but tried to stay quiet. That, alone, was a difficult task. Her entire body was screaming and it made her want to scream, too. But something else was poking through the fear she felt. Curiosity. Blair was curious. She didn't have to stay that way for long, though, because Sam made something inexplicably odd happen mere moments later. The young woman was carefully watching the man when she noticed some major changes.

Limbs grew from his back. Limbs! Not just regular limbs, though. These were tentacles! Blair had to admit she was put off a bit by this, yet she couldn't help but be fascinated. Blair stayed put as he moved but she couldn't help herself. She watched. She studied. She was wondering how he was able to fearlessly approach that monster without worrying for his own life. How could he do something so brave but she had to stay behind out of fear for her own life?

But this was good. The exposure was good for her and, for whatever reason, she actually knew this. Slowly, Blair felt her fear start to fade away and be replaced with pure fascination. She watched as Sam ripped parts of the creature apart, throwing its limbs aside as if they weighed nothing. He was stronger than her and she could feel it. So strong, actually, that the limb Sam had thrown actually landed close to Blair. She inspected it carefully, noticing the small melon-shaped thing that was attached. It didn't take long before she staggered back again, seeing that the thing actually had a mouth.

"Hmm..."

Blair thought to herself for a moment. She might not be able to help Sam with that giant monster, but this one didn't bother her nearly as much. It was gross, but for whatever reason, she was able to push that thought out of her mind. She walked at her own pace towards the watermelon-looking ball as it also rolled towards her. Blair stared blankly at it, not realizing how empty her mind had become. The world around her silenced for just a moment as she and the creature closed their distance between each other. And as soon as it was close enough, Blair lifted her right leg straight up in front of herself and slammed it down hard.

She heard what sounded like a breaking sound, but a soft breaking sound. It looked as if Blair had stopped the creature from attacking her, especially because it literally looked like a watermelon that had been kicked. While it was true that the blonde didn't have any abilities and she wasn't as capable as someone like Sam, there was a part of her deep down that knew what she was doing almost instinctively. Actually, if she could handle the small stuff, maybe she really could be of some help to Sam.

[Samael Moreira]

The pain from creating the tentacles continued to come from his back. He could feel the pain ripple out from his back and extend to each part of his body. His heart felt as if a vice grip was around it, his organs felt as if they were being crushed. His bones ached with each movement that he did, yet instead of being crippled by it, Samael was excited. Across his face was a wicked grin, the pain to him was pleasure, he felt as if he was sitting on cloud nine, this was pure bliss for him. Right now his thoughts were on killing this hollow as he wanted to feel more.

With the first limb tossed behind him he went after the next one that came after him. The watermelon like mouth came right at him it was about to bite down on his shoulder, the tentacle wrapped around the mouth crushing it spewing blood all over his body. He wasn’t sure if this blood was that of the hollow or of it’s victims either way he didn’t care. The warm blood spilling over his body felt nice as it stuck to his skin. He had to keep himself from laughing at the whole thing, he felt better than he had ever before.

He heard a crunching sound come from behind him, his head turned back to see what happened. His mind went to the worse that Blair was hurt that the limb he had tossed back there had harmed her. What he saw instead made him felt relived, she was crushing the ball that he had tossed. “Oh Gatina~” He said with the same wicked smile across his face, if she was going to help like that then he wouldn’t kill this thing right away, it was a good thing that she was acting like this, it meant that she wasn’t afraid and she was perfect to join the organization, he would have to have someone else personally recruit her, but he could make mention to someone above him.

The hollow launched it’s other arms right at Samael as he was distracted, one of the started to bite into his shoulder, he could feel the pain shoot up his shoulder and to his brain. A sudden spike came from where he was bitten, it impaled the watermelon like head killing it. Pulling it off with one tentacle he looked back at the monster, it still had plenty of heads left. He wasn’t super happy with this, he moved to rip and toss the heads of the hollow back towards Blair. With his own blood pouring out of the wound he yelled out. “Oh my gatina~ take care of those for me.” He knew she could handle a few while he took on the main body .

One by one he would rip off each of the limbs that it had, tossing them slowly over to Blair, making sure that there was plenty of time between each one so that she could take her time killing them if she needed it. It wouldn’t take long till the hollow that had been killing and eating it’s fill was left with only it’s main round body. The body slumped over was only able to roll slightly, with this it was all but dead, he wasn’t going to kill the hollow out right just yet. It had been too long since he had a soul and he was starting to feel the hunger.

He wrapped the tentacles to wrap around the giant gourd and started to crush it slowly, he heard the screams of the monster as it started to break it’s body. It was slow and painful process as he watched all the blood pool out of the body. When he knew it was time he got in closer to the hollow. Standing above it he started to slowly suck in the soul of the hollow. It’s body would fade away as he started to suck into himself. Slowly he would feel himself heal from the damage that had been done, but only slightly. After the hollow was eaten he would turn to Blair and smile covered in the blood of the hollow. “Are you alright my Gatina~”

[Blair Aldaine ❅]

Judging by Sam's reaction, Blair assumed she was actually doing okay. He seemed pleased when she crushed the weird creature, and it brought out a weird sense of what felt like pride. That's odd. She was proud of herself for killing something? Well, did it even count as killing if the creature was wreaking havoc all over the place? Or maybe it was the tone of Sam's voice. That almost inviting yet seductive wickedness that kept Blair on edge.

The girl accepted Sam's challenge as he continued to tear off pieces of the monster. She ran at each head, smiling at how it was somewhat like a game, and did what she could to crush them all in one single motion of her leg. They didn't look like animals, though there was a part of her who felt guilty because it was as if she were destroying watermelons, but even that feeling was easily pushed out of her mind. She felt like she was a little kid playing soccer, in a way. Honestly, it was kind of fun.

Within a short amount of time, Blair looked up, breathing heavily with a wide grin plastered across her face. She looked so proud of what she had done and wanted Sam's attention and approval. When she was finally able to locate him with her eyes, she noticed that the bigger monster wasn't moving at all anymore and was slumped over. Had it died? Did Sam do that? The girl took a few steps closer to her new friend but didn't get less than twenty feet away. She needed to keep her distance.

It didn't take long before Blair was able to see what Sam was truly doing, too. He looked as if he was eating the monster's very existence. It literally faded away as he sucked in some essence, some... soul? Was that it? Blair inched forward and didn't stop herself this time. She was curious. What he was doing was interesting. The monster's body was almost fully gone by the time she reached Sam with so many questions in her mind, and once it finally disappeared, she stopped. She was barely inches away.

“Are you alright my Gatina~”

She didn't respond. She was too distracted by the tentacles that were still exposed. Blair reached a small hand out and tilted her head out of genuine wonder. Once she had closed the space between her fingers and one of his tentacles, she very lightly rubbed it. She didn't know what kind of feeling she had expected. It was relatively smooth, all things considered. Did they hurt? He didn't seem to be in pain, but maybe he was just used to them.

"What is this?"

[Samael Moreira]

He didn’t pull away as she reached her hand towards the tentacle sprouting from his back, he let her soft hand touched the smooth black tentacle that was coated in blood from the hollow. The feeling of her warm hand against the tip of his tentacle felt nice. While he made them to be combat oriented he did have some nerve endings in them so the warmth off of her hand felt pleasant to him. While he wasn’t one for sentimental moments like this he allowed for this moment to last for a bit longer without saying or doing anything at all.

The moment of silence would continue was he slowly started to twist the tentacle around her arm wrapping it gently around her hand, the tip of his tentacle slowly tracing up the side of her arm. His eyes kept locked with hers as he traced her arm with his tentacle. Stepping closer to her he allowed for the distance between the two of them to shrink making the whole interaction between the two of them more intimate. He smiled at her as he spoke to her. “It’s just my body my little gatina. I’m not like other people I can show you more~.”

Samael was fine with showing off his body he wasn’t shy about it at all, he found his body beautiful every inch of it was a treasure and every part of his body was free to show. Even the parts of his body that he mutated and created were perfect. Once again the way that Blair that acted warmed the cold heart that he had, he wasn’t use to someone having this curiosity about him, normally when someone saw something like this they would run away in fear and terror. When they ran he would have to take their lives as they had seen him and he couldn’t allow for those who saw his power to live if they feared him.

He couldn’t count how many individuals he had slain with his powers after they ran from him, the feeling of wanting to protect someone was interesting to him. His sinner arm came up and rested on her shoulder as he waited for her to answer him. The chain on it jungled and moved as he rested his hand on her shoulder. The spike growth on his left shoulder that had been where the hollow bit down slowly started to retract away. He didn’t need it anymore so there was no use in keeping out something that could harm her.

[Blair Aldaine ❅]

He definitely tolerated her, that was for certain. Blair couldn't help but smile at his reactions since they were obviously positive, though she was also thankful that he didn't cringe or jerk himself away. She was curious, that was all. She didn't want to do anything that would offend him, by any means, but she never saw anything like him, either. Actually, she didn't see anything like any of the creatures she had come across that day. It was crazy to think that in just a couple of moments, she was already exposed to so much.

Samael was also not very shy, it seemed. These things were a part of his body, and he responded to her touch quite confidently. He did not think she was going to attack him, though between the two of them, she felt as if she'd be torn apart pretty easily. As his tentacle wrapped itself around her arm, she simply smiled up at him, thankful that he didn't feel unsafe. It's possible that was just because he was rather strong, but she was still flattered and humbled. She didn't want to come across as dangerous.

“It’s just my body my little gatina. I’m not like other people I can show you more~.”

Blair giggled. "I think I've seen way more than you typically show others. You might not have much shame when it comes to the rest of your body, but I feel like you might be a little embarrassed if a ton of people saw these."

She looked again at his arm and studied it for a moment, then inspected the other areas on his body. He was able to change his appearance so much, and that was fascinating to the human. She couldn't do anything with the way she looked. She couldn't change her eye color, she couldn't change her teeth without horrendous discomfort, and she wouldn't be able to fix any of her other flaws without some kind of surgical intervention. Was she feeling envious of him? No, maybe that wasn't it. She felt jealous, though. That was certain.

"I know I'm small, and maybe I'm not the strongest person on the planet, but I know myself. I think there's something inside of me that wants to manifest and become more. I can feel it growing every day but I don't know what it is. A Shinigami once told me that I'm something called a Fullbringer, but I don't even know what that means. No one taught me and my parents don't even know about any of this. I'd rather not involve them, you know? It might make them worry too much."

[Samael Moreira]

"I think I've seen way more than you typically show others. You might not have much shame when it comes to the rest of your body, but I feel like you might be a little embarrassed if a ton of people saw these." He laughed a bit at what she said, he shook his own head for a moment before speaking. “No no my little gatina I wouldn’t mind it at all, after all those that run aren’t worth my time.” He smiled as he slowly allowed most of the tentacles to retreat into his body and his form returning back to normal.

As she spoke about what a shingami called her a fullbringer he knew exactly what she was. It was a shame that she wasn’t a bount like he was, but that was fine. At least he knew what she was and that nagging question he had before was answered. He knew everything that she could want to know what a fullbringer was, and he would be more than happy to teach her. Spending time with someone who wasn’t repulsed by his true side was enjoyable. His demonic hand slowly moved to softly trace his fingers across her cheek.

After she was done with her little speech he used his arms to pick her up and held her like a princesses. “Ahh my little gatina you don’t need to be strong, I’ll always be there to keep you safe~ As far as what that shingami said I know what a fullbringer is my little gatina, stick with me and I’ll teach you everything you need to know, and I do mean everything~” He kept a smile across his face as the last tentacle finally retreated into his body and he looked out at the bloody scene of deadbodies and vicera all over the beach.

He knew that eventually someone would come to the beach and clean this up or the police would be here soon. “So my little gatina what will you do~” He held her in a way that if she wanted to she could easily get down if she wanted, at the same time if she didn’t want to he would keep her like this as he walked over to where their things were so that they could get ready to leave this place. The beach was nice and enjoyable, however the day would soon be ruined by the rest of society coming back to see the gore of the battle that took place.

[Blair Aldaine ❅]

Samael's physical touch was somewhat calming. Feeling his fingers against her cheek made Blair blush, but also feel sort of like a kid. Well, she was small, so she probably looked just like a kid anyway despite being a teen. Unfortunately, she heard things like that a lot. People always told her she looked too young or whatever, but it didn't bother her. If she truly was done growing, then maybe she could put her small stature to use later on. She was rather quick on her feet, anyway. And Sam seemed to genuinely think she was decent. That was good enough.

That is, of course, until he picked her up. Her eyes went wide with surprise as she reflexively wrapped her arms around his neck. Sam was so tall that she felt as if she were miles off the sand. She looked down with worry and clung harder to him, hoping he wouldn't drop her. He probably thought she was a joke! Sure, make fun of the tiny person. That was fine. Now she had to deal with people staring at her being carried around like some sort of doll! What was she supposed to do? She couldn't struggle or it might give people the wrong idea.

But then he offered to help her. "You really think you can help me learn about who I am?"

“So my little gatina what will you do~”

The Fullbringer thought for a moment and looked around at the mess that presented itself before them. She was shocked that the beach was as empty as it was, and she certainly half-expected people to start flooding back in any second. She needed to think of something to do to clean all of this up and it was making her nervous. After clinging even more to Sam's neck, Blair grumbled and calmed herself down. She didn't resist him anymore and accepted his hold on her, sighing as she came to a conclusion.

"Okay, fine. I think I need to learn everything I can about myself, and I don't have any powers yet, so maybe it would be a good idea to have somewhat of a mentor. And, um..." She trailed off as she glanced at the area. "Maybe we should clean this up and not leave it to humans?"

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I counted 35 paragraphs after the continuation, so that'll be 175 TP for both of y'all!