“You do not need to do much besides let your mind, and soul be open.” Nadia began to chant to summon a greater light spirit. Who would be able to easily manipulate the light magic inside Ayrie’s body to do the spell that would cure Asran.

However, Asran gently touched Ayrie looking at her with weak worried eyes. “Not, worth, it... You will regret it,” he spoke weakly. His memories of Astoria betraying him still plagued his mind. How even though he’d devoted himself to doing good. There would always be doubts in peoples minds that a demon can never ever change. Which was something he’d begun to believe as well.