He heard steps around him. His body unable to move to get a good look as the wings brushed softly his skin. Suddenly a sharp pain shot through his chest. His eyes focused on Deangelo. He growled darkly at her as rage began to mingle with the pain.<br/><br/>"You miserable bitch. Off my chest. Can you not see my body is broken. My runes have been taken."<br/><br/>He winced as he felt the pain run through him again. He tried to move to no avail.<br/><br/>"Heal me " Zidourn demanded.