Last swing of your weapon and the dead rogue falls onto the forest ground, but so do you, already on your knees and gripping your bleeding side - sometimes even experience from battles of the Great War doesn't help. Quite the opposite to the angel you captured a while ago, who for some reason, instead of taking advantage of the situation, kneels down and puts his hands on yours. A warm, fuzzy feeling fills you and stops the pain.

He smiles at you and just like many times before, you wonder what the hell is wrong with him. You're a demon after all. You two are enemies. And yet, he's always by your side, as if he didn't have the many chances to run away or finish you off.

Does it hurt a lot? Jae asks and with the sound of his literally magical voice, all pain washes away.