You:<br/><br/>Once all was consumed the fire channeled upwards focusing before folding in on itself, it always gained more strength from feeding which is part of what made Kane so downright scary when he did channel himself properly, the more you fed him the scarier he got. The string of control was like trying to hang on to a rope in a storm and Kane managed to as the flames contained around his body, his flesh returning and rebuilding. He had... a lot of energy to spend. A soul that old, even fragmented, had put him on a totally new level as he took in his own hand looking over it as the flames just licked his flesh and couldn't even touch it. His wings felt bigger and stronger and his whole body felt like it was ready to take on anything. He walked over to Ryan, and ripped the bindings clean off no problem, picking his son up as he carried him out of his hellish place.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>That had been an unexpected turn of events for the vampire and he cried out, it didn't hurt as much as one would expect and the more it dragged on the less intense it was. The feeding wasn't exactly something he would seek out, but he could endure and had he been in subspace he would have happily endured for his Master wanting to attention to try but right now he struggled. Moving was too hard and he found himself going limp in Jas's hold as the blood lust faded away with all other thoughts left in his mind as he faded.<br/><br/>Me:<br/><br/>Ryan watched the whole thing in awe. He didn't have a drop of demon's blood within himself, and he never doubted for a second that his father wouldn't have protected him if it really came down to it. When Kane came over, he tensed just slightly, but all Kane did was cleave the chains from his body before picking him up. "Don't hurt anyone else," he whispered, even as he wrapped his arms around his father's neck and let his head rest on his shoulder. Sleep took him, relieved and safe.<br/><br/>~~~~<br/><br/>Jasaiah dragged Drake closer to him, panting as he drained decades of life from the other's body. If he were human he would have died, though no one could say if that really would have happened. Jas knew it was Drake, knew what he was doing to him. Yet he couldn't stop. Not until a century had been drained; it was enough to heal the blood loss and return the youthfulness to his figure. But at the cost of Drake losing consciousness. He swore in Japanese, rolling upright and stripping his clothes off. They were in tatters anyway and he was done wearing such modern clothes.<br/><br/>But Drake was more important, and he knelt and pulled the vampire into his arms. It was such a relief to have his strength back. Well, most of it. He needed more, but he wasn't going to continue to hurt Drake. He could think clearly, and there was plenty of land and humans off in the distance that he could dine on if he really needed it. The wards opened as soon as he touched them, and he stepped over the thresh hold and into his home.<br/><br/>He carried him past the living room, the kitchen, and upstairs to his master bedroom and the Jacuzzi tub in the bathroom. With his tails he removed Drake's clothes before carrying them into the tub. Gods blessed but he felt so relieved.<br/><br/>You:<br/><br/>It didn't take Kane long to bring Ryan to people who would care for him. He brought him back to his adoptive parents, hating to leave it at that but he said no words even if he was begged not to leave. It was no matter... this happened because of him. In his heart of hearts he knew it and he hated it and himself all the more for it. Dimitri might have been dead but that didn't mean the damage had not been done. Kane needed time... and distance and maybe Eden.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Drake was out cold and it was kind of baffling that he looked younger somehow without his face all serious and set. The vampire was pale and once more soaked with blood something that he was still coming around to accepting. He was limp in Jas's hold and didn't appear to be coming around any time soon... until his eyes flickered open and he registered some life behind them. A devious smile stretched across his lips, "What a pleasant surprise..." Drake purred and Jas knew he had encountered him before. "Didn't even have to wine and dine be to get me all naked in a tub." he said letting out a sigh as he attempted to turn in the hold not seemingly surprised or bothered by the tails or the new visions of Jasaiah. "Hey there sexy..."<br/><br/>Me:<br/><br/>Jasaiah let the water wash away the majority of the grime and filth. He drained and refilled the tub once before Drake came to, and he was in the process of actually using soap to wash them both. When he saw Drake's eyes, he immediately knew something was wrong. More easily thanks to his returned powers but he's encountered this personality before. Jasaiah tensed for only a fraction, but then relaxed. Even if he hadn't regained his powers, he had made his choice. And that choice came with multiple personalities to contend with.<br/><br/>Three so far, and only one he had fallen in love with. What would his Drake say if he started courting the rest, loving the rest? Maybe putting on a personality display himself? Jas could appear younger and older at will, but these three had already seen him at his normalcy. So anything different would just be odd. His ears did flick back just a bit, mulling over his options. He settled for reaching out and brushing the backs of his fingers against his cheek.<br/><br/>"Hmm. Well we were both quite filthy. What can I say? I am not keen on dirty sex." Though he didn't really want to have sex with this version. It seemed possibly inevitable if he were to keep the insatiable sex-crazed version of Drake by his side. If the blood lust kept triggering his multiple personalities he would strive to help him control it. Time was on their side, after all. Speaking of which.<br/><br/>"Your job is done. How shall I ever repay you for your service?"