ed her eyes for a fraction of a second and mentally

cting all Animosity Points,

ide the wide, bell-shaped sleeve of her vintage dress.

syringe, filled with a

rt-filled herb paste. She turned around, deliberately positionin

ded to smear the messy green paste o

the syringe down her sleeve into her palm. She found the thi

hesitation, she d

his coma, let out a muffled groan of agony. His

is mind. He lunged forward, his c

kling him to the floor and holding him

bloodstream. She pulled the needle out and instantly slapped a thick glob of muddy her

han three seconds. It was the

y syringe back up he

s serum were instantaneous

r, began to cool visibly. The rapid, wet rattling i

on his chest stopped oozing yellow pus. The raw meat began to kn

mp, staring at his brother's chest. He rubbed his e

weed did. It stopped bleeding. It did not regrow fles

own at their

ling powers, they would know she wasn't the real Ella Ortiz. She would be exposed

ded a s

She crossed her arms, twisting her

ster's Holy Water into the herbs. Kendra's little parlor tricks are th

acle. The beloved Sa

an's eyes darkened. A complex, unrea

his world, only the Saintess possessed the pow

rout in Daulton's heart instantly withered and died. He di

lt a sharp twinge of annoyance at giving that tw

the iron chains pooled on the floor.

snapped at Daulton, "get out of here. Go clean the stables. Eve

Cordaro's steadily rising chest. For the first time since she woke up,

dropped to his hands. The cuts

ded mor

my study. You got your filthy blood on my

e knew what happened in her study. Bu

, Ma

e hit the stairs, the System chimed again, letti