Aisher was going to leave them he didn't have time to deal with an idiot the ventured into the forest unprepared. But then he senses his magic on the cloaked figure which caused him to look at them once again he then noticed the pool of blood that begun to form below the cloaked figure. For a moment Aisher could see the injured Rina in front of him. 'Damn this is all because of reminiscing of the past like an idiot.' He growled his fist clenched.
He walked over the unconscious figure and picked them up. He noticed they were extremely light. Touching the figure he could sense the overflowing and swirling amount of energy that was inside her body it was like an overflowing dam that hit him the amount of pure magic energy in the person's body. It was very familiar to him. He looked down at the person he was holding noticing their delicate frame. 'I think they might be a woman… it couldn't be could it? Come on don't get your hopes up she must have died years ago.' He thought with a slightly sad expression. 'There is an abandoned cabin nearby I can take them there to heal their injuries. It's likely to have a stock of bandages and such.' He muttered as he made his way to the cabin.
The figure groaned. "I'm sorry. Just don't hurt him." they whimpered. They appeared to regain conciseness for a moment as they turned their head and looked up at Aisher. Their eyes were clouded as they reached up and lightly touched Aisher face then ran her hand into his hair. They likely smiled under the mask it was clear to Aisher they were in a Feverish daze unaware of what was happening.
"Silver… mmm. I remember I think… we've met before… my minds hazy from that time. But I'm sure. Silver saved me… not him. I was manipulated… hah how stupid I was… I wasted everything for a man that, loyal to him because of a trick. I'm such a fool. At least I've got to see you one last time before I die. I'll get to see mother and father again at least." They laughed with a cough before they passed out once again their hand falling down limp.
Aisher didn't get the odd feeling he got with this person in his arms. He has been to a temple once or twice and has met with the apostles of those temples and though it did feel slightly similar it was also very different at the same time. The mana strength and such was pretty much the same but there was something else that he could sense from this person but he wasn't sure what it was.
As Aisher walked towards the cabin with the figure in his arms after exiting the clearing he noticed the rustling of leaves and beast glancing out from bushes and other areas but not getting closer to him. It was like people swarming to see a celebrity but didn't want to get closer. They wanted to see but not get any closer. It was the first time Aisher saw this happened.
He couldn't help but look down at the figure in his arms in wonder. 'Just who are you?' He asked in wonder as he continued to walk down the forest path eventually reaching the cabin without a single problem.
Aisher entered the abandoned cabin before he took the figure to the bed in the room and lied her down on it. He tried to remove the figure's cloak and mask but found it wouldn't come off. "How am I to treat their injuries." He sighed, he grabbed the first aid kit and begun to tend to the figures wounds. As he treated the figure's injuries he found that she had odd injuries.
Cuts, abrasions, and (bullet) holes. They were odd that he had no explanation for them nothing he thought of even beast made such an injury as the ones they had. With their injuries treated he went to put away the first aid kit however the figure grabbed his wrist. "Please… don't leave me… again." the figure muttered panting slightly they were running a slight fever still.
Aisher eventually escaped from the figures grasped and put the first aid kit. But despite his better judgement he just couldn't leave something told him he needs to stay at least tonight. He then made a call.
"Dad I've run into some… trouble I'm going to be late delivering that package."
"It's fine as long as you deliver it that's what matters."
"Alright thank you very much. I'll be sure to deliver it as soon as possible."
With the call to his father done Aisher ran his hand through his silver hair letting out a sigh. He somehow got dragged into some sort of thing all due to a messed up summon. He couldn't say that he was annoyed nor pleased about getting involved. As it got later and the figure showed no signs of waking up he made himself something to eat before it turned late and lied down on the couch to sleep.
~'It was dark where Aisher was standing except for on place there was a white like a light with a figure. The figure was wearing a familiar mask, it was none other than the fox mask of the person unconscious on the bed within the cabin.
"-mus did you really have to send me exactly from when I fell. I was close to death due to blood loss and the fall."
"You've died Anima when you fell I brought you back to life. Those injuries are not going to kill you."
"Even if they are not going to kill me… again. It still really hurts. I was in a car crash, twisted my ankle. tore my hands, got a slight concussion, a slightly broken wrist, multiple cuts, and abrasions, and not to even mention the gunshot wounds. If this was anyone else they would have died in the car crash and not even manage to escape from the mob. I've just have done such a thing more than once."
"So my apostle of the spirit how does your body feel?"
"I thought I was your avatar, not an apostle."
"You are, you are, currently you are both. We just shouldn't let people know that. What would they think when not only has a spirit type appeared but they are the spirit god's, god almighty's avatar. More than a few people would be scared and others would want to fight you."
"Sigh… I got it. Well to answer your question aside from the injuries my body's in a very good state, actually better than before in truth. Though when we made the deal it hurt more than when I died."
"Good I did a few things but there was something I couldn't do."
"What and Why?"
"Have you ever been forced to take part in experiments or something?"
"… Not that I can recall."
"Well… let's say that's not entirely true someone messed with something… you'll figure it out."
"Why do you always talk in riddles Animus. First what you want me to do and now this."
'What?! Animus the god almighty… and the other is defiantly the person I found. It has to be meaning… that they are none other than… Animus is right to let people know the truth of their power will be destructive. But why does…' Aisher thought when he noticed the white figure that was Animus appear to look over in his direction and almost as if they smirked.
"I should let you rest to allow your body to heal and such, especially since I've just recalled your soul from death and revived your body." Animus said and the fox mask figure called Anima nodded in reply before disappearing.
Animus then looked over at Aisher. "You must be curious as to why I allowed you to hear this conversation. It's quite simple. Though my powers are currently weak I enjoy to watch certain affairs and let me say I look forward to what I'll see. After all the two of you have a strong connection." Animus said getting close then whispered something in his ear. Then Animus touched its forehead.'~
Aisher woke up with a start breathing heavily with a slight sweat. 'W-what… what did I just dream about. I can't remember but I feel as if it was something important.' He muttered shaking his head slightly Before going to the bathroom to wash his face. When he left the washroom he saw the fox masked figure sit up with a hand placed on the mask.