Chapter 252: Healer [#5]
Peter... Was not good, to say the least about his situation.
Kate Argent was in town.
And she had friends with her! Many friends, with guns, and special bullets that hurt him pretty badly... He now hang on to his life as he ran through the woods, his body burning with the poison that is Kate's special and unique breed of wolfsbane, that one being made by her in a laboratory somewhere he bets. He needs to get to Erik, he needs to warn him, needs to tell him to run, before they get him too! He doesn't know what they're doing here, he only knows that they are looking for something or someone... Someone he has a strange, strange feeling that he knows who they are.
Possibly Erik? He's a very rare Caladrius Bird, his ability to heal diseases and injuries is above what Peter thought possible, but the magic within his mate was amazing beyond belief and- He's pretty sure he's hallucinating now, because he is seeing an angel coming down from the heavens in a righteous fury, white flames burning behim him with the sun glistening in those white feathers as a voice calls him name in angelic song: "Peter~" The angel rested beside him, a hand touching his forehead while he felt the poison get to his chest slowly but surely- This type of Wolfsbane was made for an agonizing and slow death that was exactly Kate's thing. "Peter~" The voice once again called his name and a white glowing light burned in his eyes as he stared-
"Ah, so beautiful..." He whispered as he saw a miraculous sight- Light glowing from his chest as the black beins receded from his arms, as if he was burning the wolfsbane out of his system. "So beautiful..." He said once again, this time he could see his wounds better, could hear better, his senses and sanity came back as he heard Erik's voice: "It's okay now... I won't let anyone come closer." He blinked again, trying to focus his eyes on the beautiful angel before his eyes and watched as he spread his wings out, Peter's hearing slowly got better and he heard the footsteps and the breathing of people around them, he could count about 20 of them.
They were surrounded.
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[Status:
Name: Erik Asclepius Goodman
Age: 25
Race: Human [Caladrius]
Forms: [Caladrius]
Skills: [Healing], [Emotional Healing], [Disease Transference], [Disease Spreading], [Disease Resistance], [Self Healing], [Aura Sight], [Converted Healing], [Clear Wounds]
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Erik was nervous- I mean, surrounded by many hunters with his love slowly getting better from the Wolfsbane poisoning was not how he invisioned today going! At least he brought with him some things, potions, in fact, only three vials that have the same potion: A smoke bomb potion that spread dark smoke around, he mixed in some poisonous plants and the muscle laxative drugs he had so the muscles of the hunter's bodies would slowly lose strength the more they are exposed to it- It'll slow them down a little, but his wings might spread the smoke away if he flaps it, and he wants to take Peter away from here... The best option would be to carry him and fly away and throw the pots to spread the smoke so they can't shoot him down, but they're professionals so they can hit him...
It's risky, but he has an idea.
What all humans have in common? They fear something, and what is more scary than death? Well, a lot of thigs such as torture, being stuck inside your body and not being able to communicate or even move, the sea, spiders- Focus Erik! "It seems like our little mutt has a little boyfriend... Disgusting." A tall blond woman walked from the trees and Erik saw her aura- blazing, whispering, screeching black ghost alongside tendrils of red that pulled at everything while touching nothing- Pain, Misery, Blood, Death. "Dear Gods..." Erik whispered as the woman smirked, he heard Peter cough out the rest of the bits of wolfsbane he still had within him- Poison?
That's it! He tightly held onto the 'diseases' he absorbed within him, he remembered how releasing them felt like, how they would wither and rot plants or would simply fizzle out into dsrk smoke too- He didn't hesitate, because he could see in their auras, every single hunter around was looking at him with glee and clear amusement, so he decided to spread his diseases to them! He released every single disease he collected in a shock-wave of black mist all around him, withering the plants at his feet and creating this thin veil of smoke, so of course he threw all the smoke potions on the ground and flapped his wings hard to spread the smoke quickly before rushing to where he knew Peter was, he grabbed his lover's arms and pulled him alongside the ride as he flew as high as he could and as fast as he could, sharp pain exploded on his back as something hit him but he flew faster away, not caring of the excruciating pain on his spine and back.
He, unfortunately, grew tired super fast, he took his love away for a total of 15 minutes before he lowered them to the ground ss he came crashing down, breaking something- "Fuck." He cursed, Peter was fine now, not as fast as he could be, but fast enough where he could get them out of this damn forest! "C'mon love, let's go-" He took a step forward and stumbled down again, his knees giving in, adrenaline slowly disappeared and when he looked down, his knee was on the wrong way, no, it was more like his whole lower leg did a 180° and now his foor pointed the opposite direction. He immediately tried to use his [Self Healing] ability, but he had barely any energy to stay awake, but thankfully a strong man was there to take him on his arms and carry him home, bleeding, broken, scared, scarred, and possibly turned on by the way he held him which was a very inappropriate moment. "Baby-" the pain was long gone with Peter taking it away, his bruises were the first to go when his energy came back, he slowly healed himself by spending it away, which made him feel better after he twisted his leg back into place and checked out to see if there would be any lasting effects due to the reckless way he pulled the bone back into place...
And none?
Okay.
His [Diagnosis] was really useful. "Babe-" Peter tried to say something but Erik wasn't having it- He pulled the man to his arms as something deep within him tugged, a fear of loss, a fear of death but for himself- But for Peter. "Don't." Erik whispered as his lips closed on Peter's, they were on his home, not exactly a safe place but a place they could stay till they healed and could plan. Erik of course didn't want 20 psychopathic mass murderers as neighbors, and according to Peter, they wouldn't leave him alone if they ran... So the only logical answer was to kill them all: "Okay then. Let's just kill them all, or make them kill each other." The look of utter awe he received from Peter after the various ways he knew how to get rid of the hunters was really flattering, which made Erik shy once he realized he was talking about torture and assassination techniques with his mate, who was surprised he knew these things. "Plus, i think i could preserve some of their body parts... Or maybe i should get one of them and use them as my test dummy? I have some ideas on how to develop some diseases and maybe learn how to induce them or control them to some extent, since I'm pretty much immune against all mundane diseases and i wanna try learn more about tbe-"
He was forcefully shut by the lips that kissed him breathless: "I didn't know-" Another deep french kiss of deep hot and passionate love was shared between the two mates before Peter pulled back with a grin: "My mate was so viciously adorable... Like a murder puppy."
A notification rang out-
[(New) Quest: Cleaning.
Objective: Get rid of the enemies (0/30)
Rewards: [Angel Form (Upgradable)]
'Huh-' His lips couldn't open as they were locked in with the hungry wolf's lips, the passionate kiss was full of heat and desperation, Erik was crying when he felt the relief and realization of what almost happened today hit him- He grasped Peter's shoulders, his nails turning into talons that held onto dear life, tearing the flesh and muscle of the man he desperately needed right now- Some sort of confirmation, comforting confirmation that he was still alive! When he felt the teeth sinking onto his shoulder, he slowly settled down, seeing as the confirmation the mate bond so desperately sought was answered by his beloved: "There, beautiful, I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay." Erik ruffled his feathers as they returned to his skin, becoming flesh again, he sighed and fully turned his head to give access to his throat for the wolf above him, who couldn't resist the temptation and sank his teeth on the base of Erik's throat with a growling delight that sank into his Mate's willing and shivering body.
"Ah-" The gasping moan of a weird mixture of pain and pleasure was so lewd on Peter's ear that he felt himself harden at the scent of Erik's blood and pleasure, and the scent of arousal soon followed which made his skin burst in the deep arousal that he always had suppressed to take everything slow, even if they're Mates he wanted to take it slow so Erik could get comfortable with him, so he could tease him, go on dates, have a walk in he dark night side by side holding paper lanters and have a delicious picnic beneath the full moon's light!
But now?
Now he's holding their cocks together, frotting them together, rubbing with a passionate glee as Erik shivers beneath him in submissive pleasure, their skin red with heat and love as Peter felt like a teenager- So horny. "Love, don't hold your beautiful noises from me, please, just let it out." Peter just finished his request when Erik let out this soft moan as little tears shed ftom the corner of his beautiful eyes, that looked so wet right now that Peter wanted to just fuck him till he cried! "P-peter, please!" Erik begged while his talons sank on Peter's shoulders, his love almost overflowing when Peter licked the bite mark left behind on him, making him shiver and shamelessly cum on himself and Peter's hand before the man himself did, which somehow brought glee to Peter's eyes as he also cummed on top of Erik's abdomen.
Erik panted, sweat and tear and cum... He felt so exhausted but so happy, and Peter was using his hands so spread the cum all over Erik's body, marking him with his scent so deep that it mixed perfectly with Erik's own natural scent.
"Now love, sleep... We'll deal with them later."
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Later turned out to be the next day, seeing as Peter was once again attacked, but this time he was prepared and armed with Erik's own little gift- A strong knock out drug his love made, it was mixed with some herbs that would keep the target down, even if they were some kind of Werecreature or immune to poison! The guy who attacked him seened to be inexperienced and thought he could take him alone... So what did he do? He gave this boy to his beloved, who, to Peter's utter surprise, grinned.
He was vicious, cruel, and absolutely stunning when he gave the poor young man a dose of a purple potion that he made by mixing a bunch of weird things such as bugs, grass, dirt, and even a feather of his body... The way the boy reacted wss even more of a surprise: He went rigid before his body boiled up, going red before he screamed- Or tried to, seeing as there was a gag on his mouth that stopped him from screaming.
The familiar scent of burning flesh entered Peter's nostrils, he whined and immediately sought out the scent of his Mate, sinking his nose on Erik's marked neck while memories resurfaced- His Mate's words and presence was not enough to calm his whimpering wolf, so he sank his teeth back on that mark and bit down hard, earning him a gasp of pain from his Mate, he thought he hurt the man but the scent of lust entered his nostrils and he knew-
His mate was a pervert~
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