"G-Gurghk!" Kain's voice caught in his throat as a flow of black blood burst from his mouth, nose, and even ears. His body convulsed on the grounds as his limbs twitched in excruciating pain.
"O-Ophelia, you have to do something!" Orin cried out, her voice trembling as she knelt beside Kain, her mind remembering how she had lost her sister, Nevi.
"I know!" Ophelia shouted in reply, not in anger but in urgency.
She then dropped to her knees beside Kain, her hands already glowing a steady, soft, and golden light that wrapped almost the half of her arm.
"I got this…" she whispered, taking a deep breath to steady and focus herself.
Her eyes shut tight as she then focused, calling the healing eidra from deep within as her hands glowed even brighter.
With calm movement, she pressed both palms gently on Kain's chest as eidra flowed out from within her in steady waves, transferring into Kain's—her eidra trying to push back the spreading corruption within him.
