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Jace looked horrible, his body almost going rigid as the iron taste of blood filled the room. The skin was torn badly, and Jareth's fangs grew upon thr first sniff of blood. He had to clench his fistss tight and close his eyes for a seocnd to reel in his desire, before having the mind to tend to Jace. He held Jace as much as he could, then pressed a clean cloth onto his wound to stop the bleeding. The breath drawn by Jace was staggered and difficult. Jareth ground him by speaking to him quick, breaking through the overwhelming.pain. "jace! Look at me, open your eyes and focus on me. This is the moment. Push no matter how painful it is, the baby needs to be out, now!" He said unable to predict the reCtion of the fetus towards the smell of blood.