Vincent: "I really should not have..." Vincent sighs, regret tugging at his heart. "I'll have to do something about this, it's for the best." Vincent gently places Kaitlyn's hand on his left arm and gazes into her eyes, with utmost sorrow. "Fair warning, I suppose this will hurt quite a bit, but it pains me even more to have to do this, it's all my fault... Prepare yourself."
Kaitlyn: looks up at him very scared and confused with wide eyes. What are you doing? What's going to happen to me? What's going to happen to you?
Kaitlyn: still looking up at Vincent with her hand slightly gripping his arm, her injured wing still folded back tenderly. Looking up into Vincent's eyes very fearful of what is to come.
Kaitlyn: please don't. Hikaru tried and damaged it more using both magic and medical knowledge. And Matt I don't know. But please both of you. . . Stay out o this mess I've made.
Kaityln: stop it Matt! Just stop it! I dont know what's going I happen and neither do you. And neither of us will until Vincent tells us. But I have complete faith in him.
Vincent: He opens his eyes, there is nothing but darkness. "Hahnto ortakai.. Agahn, Saelavk, Gohntaerachk..." Dark mist crawls down his right shoulder, slowly creeping until the dark pulsating energy covers his entire arm. "E'ermasct Kirbahct..." A huge gash suddenly cuts into his arm, going slowly from his elbow all the way down his arm, before another gash cuts across his wrist forming an inverted cross. "Garhmren tahaell.. Vaholm.. Mastiroe." The vicscous crimson blood pours down from the gash within the darkness towards his his palm, forming a pulsating red ball filled with magicks from the age of those before. Vincent stares blankly at Kaitlyn's wing before placing his right hand on it. The ball melds into her wing, the bloody tissues regenerating slowly with a loud fizzle as the flesh on the wing starts to regrow.
Hikaru flyed down to where Killua is. Killua turn to him with a death glear. Before a word is said thy start to fight. It ends with killua pinning hikaru to the wall. Then it happens... Hikaru pulls his arms around killuas neck and kisses him deeply. Black dirty smock leaves killua and he takes his fallen angel form. Hikaru: I'll give you my virginety as a sacurifais so you can be free from your demon self forever. I know your demon self is not you, but a demon in itself. Now... -he leans into him- Killua:-shakesa bit. A tear leaves his eye before he gentely accseps it. Hikarus breath grows louder and faster. Small mouns escaps his lips. As the do so Killuas wings turns slowlly whiter. When thy are done killua cleans Hikaru and hugs him softly as more tears of regret leaves his eyes.- He dont knowdes that his demon side is slowlly escaping him and running away..
Kaitlyn: watches with her eyes wide at the beginning wanting to heal Vincent but knowing that he wouldn't allow that. As his hand touches her wing she almost doubles over in pain. As she forces herself to be upright she clenches her jaw as a single tear slides down her face. She shuts her eyes tightly as if to shut out the world and stay as still as she can for Vincent's sake. Collapses to the ground as he finishes, her wing now folded out with both of them a little larger.
Vincent finally heals her entire wing, restoring it completely. Vincent: "THEDEEDISDONE, AKRASIEL..." Vincent stares skyward as the darkness leaves him. The dark energies on his right arm dissipates as he shuts his eyes. He opens his eyes and stares at his arm bleeding profusely, blood gushing down to the ground below him. He stumbles back a bit but maintains his composure. "I-I... I'm tired..." Vincent falls backwards, the searing pain in his right arm is unbearable. The gash exposes the bone in his arm, he has lost sensation of his right hand. "Heh... Well... I'll.. F-fix it in, a b-bit..." He smiles weakly before getting back on his feet, but stumbles back onto his knees.
Kaitlyn: gets up and stumbles to Vincent looking at the gash In absolute horror. Oh dear me. This is all my fault. Rips off a several peices of her shirt an begins wrapping his forearm tightly stifling the flow some.
Vincent: "Hm..? Haha.. I'll be fine, Kaitlyn..." He looks at his crudely bandaged arm and laughs. "Ahaha... Your turn, then? Heh... Heh... Eheh. Thanks..." He smiles at Kaitlyn and falls unconscious. (Ahaha, had a hot tingly feeling on my arm while writing just now. Yeah, it's fun to Rp. :] )
Kaitlyn: moves herself so he's laying flat on his back with his head in hat lap. Shakes her head to clear it and gets back to work skillfully wrapping his arm and putting it in a sling.
Shadow figurd:-has watched Vincent and Kait from a cornor- How sweet. Almost like a futer love couple.. -he laughts dry-