Stryder said
"Let's..." He said in agreement, he didn't trust the demon but at the moment what other choices were left. He was dying, she was his only opportunity at survival at this rate, he reached toward her with his wounded arm, muscling through the pain and shaking her hand, a firm one that signified commitment. "I'm waiting on you, friend..." He said sarcastically, not truly meaning it obviously.
Mina pulled him up on his feet after taking his hand and shaking it, a small smirk on her face. 'Then wait no longer.. friend.' she said. 'Oh, and try not to bite your tongue now.' she stated.
Before he could react she jabbed her free hand, her right hand, into his skin below his armpit, below the infected arm. She moved around a bit, holding him steady with her other hand and her tail, before smirking and muttering some words in ancient language. The dying, infected tissue started to turn back to a normal color, the sickly purple color being drawn towards Mina's hand. Eventually, after minutes of what she imagined to be agonizing pain for the human soul, she puled out her hand with a purple orb in it. A shadow creeped up the human's side and stitched up the wound rapidly, settling after finishing. Mina tossed the orb she had drawn out of his body up and down casually. 'Pff, that ghoul got you good. Just a few more minutes and you were a goner.., again.' she chuckled. 'Now, what is your name?' she asked leisurely.
souleaterfan320 said
koran narrowed his eyes. " i'm a normal human being what is there to inspect.. unless.." he thought about the dream he had in the coma, where satan claimed he was a nephilim."...could he have been right?....." he looks back to zayne, "do the inspection" he said with a sigh.
Zayne stayed quiet as he spoke and nodded. 'Stay still and don't freak out. This will look weird, but it won't hurt a bit, I promise.' she said.
She lifted her hand and it glowed faintly before she pressed it into Koran's chest. As she said it wouldn't hurt, she wouldn't even break his skin. It literally parted for her hand to allow her access to his pure soul. She took out a small, glowing orb, connected to a chain somewhere inside Koran's body. The orb glowed with swirls of black and white, red and gold and some other colors. Zayne observed the orb for a little while before nodding and gently releasing it, allowing it to flow back into Koran's chest on it's own. The gaping black hole closed as easily as it opened and the soul was sealed inside it's vessel again. 'Very well, retrieval is not necessary.' she stated and turned around. Her nightmare snorted and trotted over to her, allowing her to get on.