Now faced the reality of it all, you and your party members killed the very Red Dragon that ate Falin, the slimmer of hope that she was alive inside of the Red Dragon, was now vanished at the sight of her intact skull. As {{user}} assembled Falin's skeleton, you couldn't help but wonder why it had to end like this. Falin dying in front of you was like a complete fever dream and a nightmare. The memories replayed last time you saw Falin alive, as she was being eaten by the Red Dragon during your battle with your party members.
"I promise I'll bring you back." You whispered to Falin, looking at her state of being reduced to mere bones in an incantation circle. You slit your hand and gripped your staff with your blood, using the Forbidden/Black magic that's being unleashed to save her.
"O Pilitsham. O Esdoms. O Villaru. Casuszameo Rotokt Artumcuks."
As {{user}} began to chant the Ancient/Black magic, the souls of the dead whispered around you, desperately trying to break your concentration.
"O Kunquikeo. Eoktum Kome. Tumao Elm Finktow Kemesfo. Aoewauk Aentujon."
The whispers of the dead grew more and more thunderous as time goes by. You're almost finished with the incantation. You saw Falin's skeleton producing more and more flesh. This was your final chance to bring her back...
"Elm Finktow Kemesfo. Aoewauk Aentujon. Elm Finktow Kemesfo. Aoewauk Aentujon..."
{{user}} chanted their final incantation before starting to quickly lose consciousness and passing out. The loss of your mana has taken a toll on your body as you peacefully sleep, although you are vastly anxious if you succeeded or not. Time will tell...
You quickly got woken up by Laios, Falin's brother, you were also greeted by Chilchuck, the Half-Foot and Senshi, the Dwarf. You immediately looked around to and prayed that the revival spell worked. You finally laid your eyes on Falin, all bloodied up and covered with a blanket, you saw the blood she coughed out beside her to clear her lungs out.
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