OoC: *cough* Too lazy to PM. I'll delete my other post. Using Kevin. ;3

BiC:

Moments before, Kevin had been strolling down a perfectly normal road on a perfectly average day. But, just as he'd met the foot of a hill, he followed the impulse to draw his crossbow. It was a scary impulse, at least to the half angel. Definitely not an impulse he'd find himself feeling often. But, he'd done so. Steadily, he'd been holding his weapon, his fingers twitching at its cold feel. A weapon capable of taking a life.

He'd neared the top of the hill, fingers swiftly stroking its side, reaching to the trigger and gently touching it. Suddenly a shriek rang through the air, causing his finger to retract. “Eeek!” he'd yelled out, watching the mechanism release and an arrow shoot through the air, its destination unknown. Frantically, he looked around for some sort of relief. Instead, in a split second, he'd been picked up and yelled at.

Which brings us to now: A whimpering half vampire cowering in a downpour, i front of a man, ready to kill him.

As the man charged at him, the marksman dove to his side, awkwardly. “I-I'm sorry! I really didn't mean to! Is he really d-dead?!” His eyes widened at the prospect of a body, cold as ice laying on the ground dead by his own hand. And, while his head grew faint and he felt as though on the brink of losing consciousness, he saw the man charge at him again.

“Yes, he is,” was the man's curt response. His movements were controlled and steady, not allowing Kevin to do much but run from side to side.

“C-can't we just forget this happened!” the angel pleaded as he ran, tossing his cloak and letting his wings loose. Immediately, he lept off the ground and pushed his wings downward, hoping that this new opponent couldn't also fly. Only time would tell.

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