"Yes it does! I'm an angel, do you think I CAN'T work miracles?" I say. I fit the arm back in it's socket, and I focus all of my energy on it, so much, that my pupils disappear.
Chris: listen! The pain has multiplied my powers by three, that arm will divide them by ten. I need to go to hell and get more parts from Satan.
Chris: no, he'll create one that will match my body and strength. But... I'll have to help him in a war... But it should end fast, especially since I am stronger than every other demon
Chris: I'm sorry. I'm worried about kam. I meant it like- stay away, I don't want you getting trapped in the curse and coming with me*mutters something under his breath and disappears*