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Deumos felt it very hard to trust him again after everything that had happened just then. But had to for the sake of the task at hand. After taking the strip on clothing from him, she sat down on the edge on the building, draping the fabric over her wounds tightly to hopefully slow the bleeding.

"I think it is six months.. although it's been a long time since I was taught that stuff" she explained, trying to the image of a fat body out of her mind. Deumos loved her oddly thin appearance, it was part of her makeup to look like it. And even went without food sometimes to keep the look up.

Food sounded pretty good right now, she had been surviving on small woodland creatures since she got there. It wasn't much but enough to tie her over for a few more days at the most. She looked up at him after tying a knot in her D.I.Y dressing as tight as she could, it was soaking up the blood fairly well for a piece of shirt. "You know were to get food?" Deumos asked him, her eyes lit up like it was Christmas.

Everything he was telling her about the way food worked on earth. No raw meat? No blood? How was this guy even living on these so called 'hamburgers'. It made no sense to her at all. What was a hamburger anyway? it wasn't a word she had ever heard in the demonic vocabulary. "I've.. been eating small mammals" Deumos explained to him, remembering ripping into each one like an animal made her smile.

If she was going to get even close to him as her mentor had planned, this could be it, Argo's offer of letting her follow him. She still didn't know the full aspects of this 'evil' plan in store, but had to just get on with it. "Lead the way..."

Deumos was a little taken back when he carried her across the city, the whole time she didn't look down, heights were her weakness.. hated them. As they landed, she felt much safer being on the ground where he couldn't drop her.

"Don't look at the car drivers. They duck and cover every time they see me".. Even though he asked not to look, she couldn't help but to. Watching the poor driver shiver and shake in their seat, even inside was a shock. Taking in a deep breath, she could smell the sweat of fear in most of them. "Maybe we were wrong about him, it looms at though these humans fear him.. or it could be me, I can't tell" Deumos thought to herself before following him inside. Looking around the room was a delight, so many humans. All different shapes, sizes, gender and colour.. it was like a buffet... so tempting.. just looking at them all made her mouth water.

After hearing all the harshness he spoke about to the humans, it hit her like a speeding truck. When they met, Argo was gentle for a demon, a quality she had never seen in someone of her own kind. It was her seducing and twisting everything that caused him to be like his, and accidentally creating a life with him. It was with this, Deumos knew she had fallen for Argo, whether she liked it or not, it was true.

She had to stop this, even if he did turn back to his old ways, she knew it would make no difference with the Demonic leaders. He had already turned his back to the entire race. But she didn't want to see him as messed up and twisted like had become.

Putting all the bags of food in one hand, she placed the other on his shoulder "Don't do this.. you'll tarnish all the good you've done" Deumos whispered warmly into his ear.

Suddenly being dragged and flung though a window, one of the bags Deumos was carrying split open from the broken pieces of glass that shattered everywhere. Luckily she still had hold of the other two in her claws. Because of the angle she was at, some small bits were dug into her left arm, not many though.

"Do you need to kill something?" she asked, thinking he should go off into a wooded area and find a creature if he was feeling like that. While still running with him, she could feel something warm on her hand, it was his blood. "wait a minute... stop.. right now.. you can't round around the place bleeding like that."

Deumos just dropped the food he had given her to the floor, thinking he didn't need it now he was talking about live meat. After attacking her, dragging her around the city and now asking to find him some prey, he was pushing his luck with her. "I might as well help him" she thought "It's clearly my fault anyway."

Before leaving to hunt, she wanted to do something first. Without warning, Deumos yanked out shards of glass penetrating his skin, she only took out the larger pieces though. "I'm sorry, but I had to do that.." explaining her actions, she gave one of his open wounds a small kiss. "I won't be long.."

Stretching and bouncing on her legs to warm them up for another sprint, Deumos went for it.. speeding off into the woodland area. Her nose was so busy, trying to catch the scent of something, so far all that could be found were small sparrows and a couple of fuzzy bunnies. Not much it seemed. Hunting for a few more minutes, her ears picked up the sound of something munching. Slinking through the foliage, she reached to source of the noise.. A large adult deer, grazing on a patch of newly sprouted grass in a stream of sunlight that came through gaps in the leaves of the tree tops. The whole setting looked like a scene from Bambi almost, if she had ever seen the movie but obviously Deumos hadn't.
"you'll do nicely" the woman said with a growl, her voice made it's soft ears perk up. Letting out another growl, Deumos lunged at the creature. Eyes solid black as she began to tear at it's throat like a crazed breast. It tried to buck and kick off, nearly succeeding a few times until her demonic core kicked in, beating the poor mammal to the ground in a bloody mess. But not enough to kill it. The deer was still breathing weakly as Deumos looked down at it with solid black eyes and its blood dripping down her chest.

Grabbing one of it's legs, the hungry Demon dragged through the forest, not caring if it got knocked on a sharp rock or anything. "there.." she panted, throwing the barely alive animal. "I kept it alive for you" Deumos spoke as she reached Argo's location.

She sat down near him as he chomped down on deer meat, she on the other hand was looking inside the bag full of hamburgers. It smelled like a body being burned on a fire to her, but only a small hint. Seeing tomato sauce in all of them made her think it was real blood! Finally! Blood!.Her head dived in, pulling about two burgers in each hand. Sniffing the dead cooked meat, it seemed all okay. Deumos' jaw then seemed to dislocate like a snakes almost! But dislocation was a myth.. still it looked impressive, fitting three burgers into her mouth at a time and rarely having to chew.

After swallowing a few handfuls, she licked the mix of ketchup and mustard off her lips "I can see why you ate these, why don't they have these at home?!" She beamed oddly like a drug addict. They were rather tasty! Cooked meat was something she had never tried and was glad she did. But her happy mood seemed to drop as the scent of the prey hit her nose once more.. she had to have some.. her body demanded it, so long without raw meat was torture.

Deumos crawled over to the body slowly, hovering her fingers over the bite wounds. It wasn't long before she was ripping into it's flesh and gulping chunks down whole. Having meat like this again seemed to change her completely. Getting into it more and more, Deumos' spine seemed to arch and stick out more under her skin, it was changing shape so much it looked like it was about to break out of her body.