<span style="color: #ff0000">"Surely you would understand my hesitation to let you just 'pop' me into a new body? Putting a band-aid on a dying body like mine is one thing, completely replacing it is considerably more... involved and something I might wait until Elune wakes. Isn't she specialized in something like this? I don't need to wake up and find my body works backwards, it at all, and be stuck with it until the competent goddess appears.And for what it's worth, that dead marrow wouldn't have killed me. I've been... well, I've kept this to myself for a number of reasons but I've been scourged."</span>She looked at Rachel.<span style="color: #ff0000">"You did it. Shortly after we had a full on relationship I began to feel strange and got in contact with some people to find out why. Turns out the plague of undeath courses through my veins, but it's in constant conflict with my demonic blood. Whatever the plague rots, the demonic presence burns away and heals. It's constant agony but I was always safe for you to love no matter how passionate you got with me."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>