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It was a normal night for Tommy Theseus Innit, he always took night walks just for the sake of it. It was always calming for him, though today he didn't expect to be infront of a most wanted Villain in the whole city.
The Villain in question was the Angel of Death, another Elytrian besides himself. So, you might be asking how did he get here? Well, like always Tommy said to Purpled, Ranboo and Tubbo that he was going out on a night walk. The other three said that he should be careful and he responded with 'Yeah I will' like always, he went out with a trench coat with slits in the back so his wings could be free, his wings were inky black and they were build for speed, silent flight and for long distance flight. He was walking and listening to music and then came across a alley and there was a thud from something or someone in it, let's just say his curiosity got the best of him and he walked back only to see the Angel of Death with injuries, his wing looked like it got shot and there were a few slices probably made by knifes on his arm.
The Angel of Deaths wings were so different from his, they were almost black but he had whites and greys mixed in there while Tommy his were solid black they were good for hiding in the shadows.
So now you know how he got here. Tommy couldn't decide to call the police or to just walk away but he couldn't walk away, that was a golden ticket to death. So what he did was probably the dumbest yet safest thing was to heal the Villain. He knew he shouldn't have to do it yet here he was healing a Villain.
He had a blue hue coming from his hand and let the wound stitch together. He healed the wing first since it was the pride of a Elytrian and besides the wound looked horrible so he healed ot first. He felt eyes on him not only from the Villain he was healing from other people too. The next thing was to heal the arm of the Villain, he looked at Angel for permission and Angel nodded, he then began to heal the arm. After that he stood up and looked at Angel, he stretched out a hand that Angel gladly took. Tommy helped him up and then nodded to the Villain as a sign of respect. He then walked out the alley, he looked around for any other people and there were none so he walked back home.
'The fuck did I just do? How am I gonna tell this Tubbo or Ranboo? The best thing is to not tell anybody' Tommy thought as he sped up his walking, his feathered tail swinging side to side, he was a silent walker he didn't know how but it always helped sneaking up to Ranboo or Purpled.
He saw his house not far away so he walked faster and pulled out his keys 'Don't want them to know where the fuck i live, they probably found out now but fuck that' Tommy mentally cussed himself out as the keys didn't go into the lock but when they did he opened the door and rushed inside and took off his trench coat and put it on the hanger.
He ate dinner atleast an hour ago so he made himself sleep ready and rushed up the stairs and went into his room closing it behind him and made sure the door is locked. After that he got into his nest and rearranged a few pillows and a few gifts of his friends. He took a black hairtie and put his hair in a lose pony tail. He burried himself into his nest and let the darkness sorround him, his inky black wings resting comfortable on the cushions of the nest. It took a while to go to sleep but Tommy didn't complain.
He felt eyes on him and was very aware on who was watching him.
The Blood God.