Changed?

Konrad was stunned when Jet actually immoblised Alex. He had helped... That wasn't like Jet, even before he'd been turned! He'd always been that little bit selfish, unwilling to help if it didn't get him something. Had he changed? It wasn't likely, after all, he still smelt Demonic. But... It was subtly different; he couldn't put his finger on it, but there was a difference... Anyway, to the matter at hand...

"Jet, could you stand him up please?" Konrad asked politely, although still that bit wary. Jet, though, complied and held the struggling vampire up, holding his arms behind him. Konrad created a knife out of nothing and slit his palm with it. Blood spilled out of the wound, and he concentrated on making sure the wound didn't heal. He then grabbed one of Alex's arms.

"Jet, could you please mix some of your... Well, whatever it is, with my blood? I have an idea." Jet created a wound in his hand and his black essence pooled around it. He pressed his palm against Konrad's, and Konrad was almost knocked over by the power and pain that assaulted when the two 'liquids' met. He then pushed his palm towards Alex's struggling mouth and forced the mixture inside. Alex collapsed for a moment, limp in their arms, and then he stirred. Konrad feared what he had done...

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