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- MAGIC SUPERNATURAL SCIFI SOMETIMES. (Fantasy mostly)
If there was one thing that Kyrian could glean from interacting with Kaz, it was the man wasn't exactly all there. Why the hell had Kaz latched onto him? Sure, he strove to do good in his life, but he wasn't an absolute beacon of goodness. Besides, the thought of Kaz being in his bed in such a manner made his skin crawl- especially when it was being done to hide himself after commuting extremely bloody murder.
"I have a better idea. I will help you, only this once. If you bring this on my head a second time, I will consider you my enemy, and treat you accordingly. " Kyrian hissed at Kaz, before raising his hand to point it at the bloodied man. He wasn't just a healer- he had more tricks up his sleeve. The idiot wasn't close enough to the window for Kyrian to push him out of, though he would only do something like that without the reasonably sure bet that Kaz would survive a fall from that height.
Words slipped from his mouth, a new prayer to Kasm that would activate a spell- a banishment spell. The expected outcome was that Kaz would disappear to a harmless demiplane for a few minutes before returning to the room. Knowing Kasm though...the spell sometimes didn't work- or Kasm would mess with the spell- sending him away. That though, was a risk he was willing to take.
If Kyrian stayed, due to the spell fizzing out or Kaz being sent away instead, he would clean the room in a cursory manner, making sure the clothes were under the bed. The dried blood on Kyrian's shirt had been scraped away as best as he could- leaving brown stain marks that he would have to clean once he was done. There was a spell for that, but he didn't want to use a ton of magic in the morning- his philosophy was to save it until it was needed. Kasm, why did he have to deal with a man who was both crazy and a moron?
Kyrian would approach the door, cracking it open to face whomever was at the door. "Yes?" Kyrian would ask whomever was at the door.
If not, Kyrian (or Kaz) would disappear from the room, looking clearly surprised as he was taken to dreamy, starry land- floating in a space with the stars all around him- left to float a few minutes before appearing once again in Kyrian's room, exactly where he had been standing.
"I have a better idea. I will help you, only this once. If you bring this on my head a second time, I will consider you my enemy, and treat you accordingly. " Kyrian hissed at Kaz, before raising his hand to point it at the bloodied man. He wasn't just a healer- he had more tricks up his sleeve. The idiot wasn't close enough to the window for Kyrian to push him out of, though he would only do something like that without the reasonably sure bet that Kaz would survive a fall from that height.
Words slipped from his mouth, a new prayer to Kasm that would activate a spell- a banishment spell. The expected outcome was that Kaz would disappear to a harmless demiplane for a few minutes before returning to the room. Knowing Kasm though...the spell sometimes didn't work- or Kasm would mess with the spell- sending him away. That though, was a risk he was willing to take.
If Kyrian stayed, due to the spell fizzing out or Kaz being sent away instead, he would clean the room in a cursory manner, making sure the clothes were under the bed. The dried blood on Kyrian's shirt had been scraped away as best as he could- leaving brown stain marks that he would have to clean once he was done. There was a spell for that, but he didn't want to use a ton of magic in the morning- his philosophy was to save it until it was needed. Kasm, why did he have to deal with a man who was both crazy and a moron?
Kyrian would approach the door, cracking it open to face whomever was at the door. "Yes?" Kyrian would ask whomever was at the door.
If not, Kyrian (or Kaz) would disappear from the room, looking clearly surprised as he was taken to dreamy, starry land- floating in a space with the stars all around him- left to float a few minutes before appearing once again in Kyrian's room, exactly where he had been standing.