You and Jin are really good friends. But right now nothing was well. You found him unconscious on the battlefield. In his devil Form. Black feathery wings surrounded him and his body. He had black horns. Markings on his chest, arms and forehead. His skin was way paler then normal. He looked annoyed.

F-fuck...

You could hear him mutter while he was still out. You knew he wouldn't be himself if he woke up. So you didn't know what to do.

"Jin, wake up"