The District of Never Die

    Meiz was a little thrown off by his current predicament. Well, most normal people wouldn't really call it a "predicament" per se, but it was definitely one for him. This was so weird and unusual for him, sleeping in a low bed. It just wasn't natural, especially for a demon of such high stature. Royalty never slept this close to the ground.
    Cursing himself for accepting the stranger's hospitality, he rolled over to look at the filth on the floor. Good thing he had asked for a bed, or he'd be sleeping down there among the dust and the dirt. On second thought, he'd rather be sleeping down there than outside like he would have been if the man hadn't found him. At least on the floor in here, there'd be a roof over his head and a warm blanket, not to mention a completely vermin-free environment.
    And there was food and bandages. The food was surprisingly tasty coming from the common folk, and the bandages did their job. They kind of needed to, seeing as his wounds were pretty deep and many. He didn't remember much from last night, other than the arrow and a rather long fall to the forest floor. Anything after that and before hobbling through a thatched door, he had to trust what the stranger told him.
    As the sleep started to wear off, the pain set in again. He had no idea how many stitches he had, or how many bones were broken, but not even his thick royal blood would speed up his healing process. Groaning as an especially large spasms wracked his body, he curled into a ball on the thin bed.
    Apparently hearing his muffled moans, the stranger from last night walked in with a clay cup. He brought it close to Meiz's nose, letting him now through smell that there was nourishment waiting for him. Rolling the demon over, Meiz's head, tipping the edge of the cup onto his lips.
    "This well help ease the pain," a smooth voice said in Meiz's head and he felt an icy cold liquid burn down his throat.
    For the second time in a moon's crossing, Meiz passed out again.

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That was for linebyline The new line is "in a low bed."
I kinda rambled on there for a while >_<
It kinda resembles a story I started a long time ago about a demon royal named Koishii but I like the name Meiz =) and he's very stuck-up >.< more than I thought he would be when I started writing >_<
Anyways
I don't know what else to say. . . LAAAME

Oh, and the title has nothing to do with the journal at all, lulz