[Being part demon does have its perks; being part demon and the grandson to an all powerful demon who sealed away the demon world from the human one is even moreso. The first time Nox had experienced that kind of memory was when he still hadn't realized he wasn't exactly human anymore, and it terrified him. It took time and acceptance (and a lot of memories coming back) to know that basically? He'll be fine, as long as he doesn't act like some suicidal maniac.
The hardest part about all this is his partial detachment from his impaling, knowing full well that he'll be fine, that he can literally just get back up and walk it off. It doesn't really strike him in the face until he hears Waver speak, sees the wide-eyes and the fear, and realizes that maybe his words weren't the best to say at the moment.]
Sh- [The words hit, and he shuts his mouth, suddenly well aware of how many people he may have frightened in this instant. Crap. Nox doesn't move, letting Waver do what he has to with his healing spell, though he's pretty sure the hole in his chest is already gone. He lowers his hand and sure enough, that wound is closed, as if he'd never been struck in the first place at all.]
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The hardest part about all this is his partial detachment from his impaling, knowing full well that he'll be fine, that he can literally just get back up and walk it off. It doesn't really strike him in the face until he hears Waver speak, sees the wide-eyes and the fear, and realizes that maybe his words weren't the best to say at the moment.]
Sh- [The words hit, and he shuts his mouth, suddenly well aware of how many people he may have frightened in this instant. Crap. Nox doesn't move, letting Waver do what he has to with his healing spell, though he's pretty sure the hole in his chest is already gone. He lowers his hand and sure enough, that wound is closed, as if he'd never been struck in the first place at all.]
Sorry.
[Whoops.]