Twin Demons

[Jimmy Claymore]

"Oi Claymore!" Was not the nicest way for someone to be woken up but it certainly worked as Jimmy blinked his eyes awake. It was Osiris looking down on him with a disdainful sneer on his face
"Honestly, I turn my back for a few minutes and you vanish! Where did you go?"
"Huh? I, uhhh, I don't know?
"Typical Claymore..." Osiris grunted as he hopped down off of the rock he was sitting on. He looked back as Jimmy got to his feet and padded himself down, he looked confusedly at his clothes and clenched his hand
"For some reason I feel like I should be damp..." He said, his eyes half focused. Osiris sighed and started down the mountain, Jimmy followed with his hands in his jacket. Everything looked... different again. But he didn't know why. He shook it off and focused on what they were doing...
"Hey, Osiris... what are we doing here exactly?"
"Looking for a demon. I heard something from Gabe about several angels being killed by someone around here"
"Eep..." Jimmy looked extremely worried for a moment. He didn't see how something so good at killing things would be easy for him to beat. Osiris rolled his eyes at Jimmy's ridiculous humility, he'd seen the boy's demonic half destroy whole cities yet he was scared of one demon...

They finally reached the area where the demon was meant to have been seen, a small hamlet that looked completely devoid of life. Small thatched houses lined a dirt trail that wound into the mountains. Jimmy rubbed his head in confusion as he saw a destroyed mansion on the horizon with black smoke staining the white marble. He couldn't sense the prescence of a Demon, granted he wasn't actually looking but normally Demons looked like fog-signals in his vision glowing with a black and red fire. He couldn't sense much, except demonic energy pervaded the entire village. Something had been here but it was either gone or dead... Hoping for the latter he started exploring the area but noticed Osiris hanging back
"This is your job, not mine. I don't care for heaven or humans" He said simply and sat down at the entrance leaving Jimmy to look.

There were no signs of people but lots of blood and skeletons littered around. The skeletons were mostly in buildings with destroyed walls but the most bizarre part was that different wounds were displayed on different areas. The humans in houses had large gaping scratch marks over them but some outside looked burnt. Closer to the town centre, Jimmy smelt something bizarre and retched as the answer became clear, Piles of rotting carcasses were piled up all burnt with energy. It must have been Demonic from the smell of the flesh, Jimmy pinched his nose and walked past it towards the mansion. But as he left the area filled with rotting meat he heard the demon suddenly roar in a bellowing voice

OW! Shit, Jimmy! Pay attention, somethings here. I don't want you getting my body killed

"Ahk!" Jimmy grabbed his head as he felt red energy coursing around him as the Demon forced their power outwards. About 6%, the glow was bright enough to be seen and powerful enough to be sensed[glow=red,1,00]"What are you doing? Stop it, Your making us too obvious!"[/glow] Jimmy muttered loudly, looking for some sign of an attack.

((OOC: Danny boy, your shot))

[damian]

The DemonSpawn approached, and Dajjal's senses flickered with interest. They had positioned themselves just right, behind the mound of death in the square, so that the Demonic Energy focussed there would distract the DemonSpawn's senses, and he wouldn't be able to feel Dajjal's presence. Daniel crouched low behind the corpses, not at all uncomfortable by how close they were, nor the stench. He hadn't been responsible for their deaths, but he had been responsible for their positioning. Still, taking advantage of corpses hardly mattered to Daniel, or Dajjal; corpses can't really have rights, can they?

Daniel watched the DemonSpawn curiously as he retched at the smell of the dead. He was surprised that, for a fellow DemonSpawn, the sight and smell of death still disturbed him. Daniel had gotten used to mortal lives being snuffed out like the flame of a candle years ago.
"That's him." Daniel whispered to himself, almost as if he needed to hear it aloud to confirm it. He'd felt this DemonSpawn's approach a few days ago, and here he was, in all his glory.

"Don't get cocky, Daniel. Remember how we planned this."
Dajjal's voice cut in, advising Daniel as he had done since their awakening. Daniel nodded to himself and, as subtly as he could, edged out from behind the pile, so he positioned himself directly behind the DemonSpawn. Still crouching low, Daniel clenched his right fist tight, and Demonic Energy crackled to life around it in the shape of a blade, extending out for another foot in length, crackling red and black with pure Demonic Energy.

The air around Daniel also began to glow a darker red and black, and he knew, even before Dajjal said, he had to move, fast. Kicking off the dusty ground he exploded towards the back of the DemonSpawn, leaning back with his Sword then thrusting it forwards, aimed perfectly for a spot directly between the DemonSpawn's shoulder-blades, to come out the other side. He'd seen DemonSpawn survive a wound like that befor,e however, and as he stabbed his right arm into the DemonSpawn's back, he went to curl his left around the DemonSpawn's neck.

Hopefully he was now holding his prey in a choke-hold, that also involved his Demonic Sword stabbing through him. His mouth would be directly next to the DemonSpawn's ear, and he whispered,
"Don't struggle. I'm not doing this to hurt you." And he meant this honestly- he was only killing this DemonSpawn for power, and only wanted this power to survive. If he didn't kill, he would die. That was what he had learned. It was too bad for this particular DemonSpawn, that he hadn't.

[Jimmy Claymore]

As the blade came in a sudden wall of force deflected it, Telekinesis bending the blade to avoid Jimmy's vitals, the force exerted wasn't from Jimmy himself but the Demon focusing on keeping their body alive, as was his way, he didn't even both telling Jimmy he did it. Of course this meant he was now being choked but at least he had lungs to breathe with. His eyes flashed red as he heard that he wasn't being choked to hurt him. Jimmy felt his anger rise as the Demon started to merge with his mind[glow=red,1,300]"Oh good, thats nice"[/glow]he sneered before suddenly leaning forward and trying to hurl his opponent over him to get free before warping backwards on top of the pile of corpses. Although Jimmy still found it repulsive his demonic side was helping him overcome it by thinking of adding a body to the pile. His energy started collecting faster and with a pulse the aura nearly completely faded but the aggression and increase in power remained. Jimmy had one hand on the Sealed Sword strapped to his back and the other held loosely by his side. His own Demonic Energy flickering in small bolts of black, electrical-like energy, his eyes shimmered slightly as he stared at his opponent.
"Who're you? Are you the guy who killed all these people? But you don't-" Jimmy suddenly blinked as his senses refocused on the guy he saw in front of him. He had Demonic Energy alright but he wasn't a Demon, he looked human. Could he be...?
"Are you... are you a DemonSpawn?" He asked, the words sounding astonishing to him. He'd not met another like him... ever.