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The Demons breath hitched hard, his knees wavered, his shoulders tightening as if the very air around him had turned to stone. The holy pressure wrapped around his demonic energy like chains, and his aura flickered in and out of visibility. Alex saw the exact moment the pain spiked. The sharp tremor that went down the guys spine, the way his eyes squeezed shut for a second too long Alex's heart twisted. He's hurting… badly. Why didn't he stay farther away? Why push himself this much? He took a half step forward, instinct overriding caution. "Hey—don't try to talk. Just breathe slowly." But the guy shook his head, stubborn even in agony. Alex's breath caught when he forced himself to look up. Red strained, burning, defiant eyes locked onto his. And with a voice that shook with effort, the other managed one word: Alex felt it like a jolt through his ribs. A demon, nearly collapsing under sanctified pressure, barely able to breathe, was still determined to see him again. Why? Why would someone put themselves through this for him? Why did it make something warm flare in his chest, unwelcome and impossible to ignore? Why do I... want to see him again, too? He pushed that thought aside, barely. Why would he risk his ‘jale-free’ days too meet with this … this demon? Every part of his essence was telling him to keep away, that this guy was bad news, trouble that he didn’t need but he felt drawn to him. Alex knew demons were mischief and couldn’t be trusted but this one … something about him was different than what he had encounter before. He didn’t straight attack him, but that could be just a planning before he would hurt him; he didn’t repulse him or curse at him how the others had done in the past. No. He was so normally human but yet again, a demon. A Karmic Weaver Demon. Seeing him lean against the tree made his inner thoughts pause as he frowned with concern. “Don’t move,” Alex said gently, stepping closer despite every warning bell in his mind. He had healed humans, blessed spirits, soothed suffering souls, but demons were different. Holy energy burned them. His touch could wound instead of heal. He wanted desperately to help him stand, to steady him, to ease that tight, painful breathing. But if he got too close…His chest ached with frustration. “I can't... purify your energy,” he murmured. "It would hurt you and Idon't want that." Alex reached out by reflex, then stopped inches away, fingers curling in helpless hesitation. “…I could carry you,” he whispered. “Further down the path. Away from the pressure.” When he realized what he had said Alex blinked a few times, flushed faintly, realizing how that sounded. “I only meant … so you can breathe.” And because the idea of leaving him here, alone and struggling, made something twist painfully in his stomach. But he couldn't stay. His father would return soon. If Alex wasn't at the temple by then… His palms grew cold. I'm late. I have to go. But I can't leave him like this. Alex glanced over his shoulder toward the temple—its lanterns faintly visible through the mist. Responsibility tugged at him. Duty whispered sharply, but something else tugged harder. He looked at the other. Sweat beaded at the demon's temple. His breaths were uneven, shallow. His aura trembled so violently it hurt Alex to watch. He could collapse. He came for me. He'll suffer for hours if I leave him alone. And worse: (I don't want to walk away from him.) The realization struck him with a disorienting force. This was… something he didn't have language for. Soft, dangerous, magnetic. He swallowed hard. “Look,” he said quietly, stepping close enough that the warm edge of his light brushed the demon's aura. "I have to return before someone notices I'm gone. But if I leave you here like this..." his voice cracked for a moment. “…I'll worry.” Alex exhaled slowly, deciding. "I'll walk you down part of the way. Close enough that you can breathe normally” he hesitated, then added softly: "And then... I'll come again. In a few days. When my father is away." A faint smile touched Alex's lips, warm and a little confused. "You asked when. So... I'll give you an answer." Alex finally supported him, carefully sliding an arm around his back, letting the demon lean just enough to walk. Even that small touch sent a ripple between them, light brushing against karma, neither burning nor rejecting. Questions were swirling in his mind but he pushed them aside as he was careful with every step he took until they reach the edge of the wards and he knew the demon was going to get better shortly. “Safe …” he smiled exhaling then turned his gaze to the path towards the temple. “Then I’ll see you next time” he nodded in good-bye and turned to leave but stopped after a few steps. “What should I call you? You do have a name don’t you?” he turned to look at the demon who was breathing better now, making him relax a little.