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Vincent dropped his human form at the front door of his old home.
He was wrapped up in a large coat, with a protection seal on it.
Since, he never really trusted the God's Realm since they had cursed him.
He took in a deep, shaky breath, and knocked on the door.
"Please, just answer the door.."
he murmured, mostly to himself.

Vincent smiled softly, and stepped into the warm home that
he was so familiar with. "It's nice to see you too..
I figured I'd stop by. Do you mind if I stay for a moment..?"
he murmured, softer than usual, and coughed into his sleeve.
He really did miss home. As much as the Gods hated him,
this curse was literally killing him. Vincent leaned back against
the door way, now realizing how much the teleportation
had drained his energy. He looked around the room for
a moment, glad that it was still mostly the same.

Vincent followed his mother, and sat down in the chair.
He sighed softly, and leaned back, closing his eyes.
Of course, being so close to the powerful Gods was making him
even weaker. He looked up at her, and his eyes flashed
a bright red. "It's my fault, you know that.
I can't even fulfill my position as the Headmaster.
Well, hardly. I can barely move. I don't know what to do
anymore, this is killing me.." he winced in pain as
he shifted his body, trying to get a bit more comfortable.
Vincent hated being looked at, like a weak, hopeless God.
But at this point, that's what he was.
His head started spinning, and he closed his eyes tight,
taking in a deep breath.

"Cure me? I wouldn't trust that Djinn with my pet, much less my own life." the God growled, shifting once more. His mother was right. He shouldn't pity himself. That was never like him. He laid his head back, and looked at her. "You truly believe he'd cure me, after attacking, and destroying, the entire academy? Besides, I can't even if I wanted to. I have no idea where he is. And I'm not going to bargain with a psycho." Vincent murmured, getting too tired to speak.

He sighed, giving her a slightly apologetic look. Vincent sat up slowly, and looked at her, the glow in his eyes softening slightly "I didn't say he could fool you. But he's already fooled me. I know what he's capable of. But, if you think he'd help, I guess I should try to contact him.." the God only sighed, and pinched the bridge of his nose. Yes, let's reason with a psychotic, lustful Djinn, and see where that gets me.. he thought silently, and huffed. Vincent then tried to stand up, but his arms started to shake, and he plopped back down in the seat. "You may have to give me a second. I'm exhausted.." he murmured softly

"Hey!" Vincent chuckled, rubbing his head. He stood up slowly, and levitated off the ground just enough to take the pressure off of his legs. Vincent's eyes flashed when she mentioned the Djinn's living arrangements. He wasn't surprised, though. The God tilted his head, and smirked. "Well, you of all people would know that karma is truly a b***h." he grinned, running his fingers through his mess of hair. That was the one thing he hated about his God form, and those horns! Vincent then lowered himself back to the ground, and held on to the back of the chair for a bit of support. "Cool if I grab a glass of water? I'd actually like to catch up on a few things, before we go 'Djinn hunting'." he rolled his eyes jokingly, and made his way to the door.

Vincent poured himself a glass of water, and propped himself up against the cool counter top. He held the cup in his hands for a moment, and glanced around. "Well, it's been quite a while since I've stopped in to visit. How is everything? I noticed you're home alone again." he sighed softly. Sometimes he worried about where his father was sent off to. Though, his mother didn't seem too lonely. He looked over at her, and sighed. "I see father in my dreams, constantly. Well, they're nightmares, really. But he never looks at me. He just shakes his head, as though I've disappointed him. Have I...?" he shifted, uneasily. Feelings of guilt started to wash over him, but he took a sip of his water, and let the glow in his eyes fade once more.