"Hey!" Castitas cried, not knowing what to do. She tried to use her healing magic once more, but there was no way she could stop the internal bleeding. She called out to Whisper, only to find that he was no where to be found. "Please, don't die..." She wrapped her arms around him, praying to Light Himself, that Markus would remain alive. Her entire being glowed white, gleaming through her eyes and mouth. This magic that wrapped her and the knight with a warmth, started to stitch together Markus' insides. She let go of him, her colourless form staying as it's light dims.