A New Variable (1)

“... he is barely alive.” She mumbled.

Firash was grinning and clasped his hand on his shoulder. “He is alive, but barely breathing. He’s right about to die, however, he is still pretty much alive. For now, that’s it.”

The man that they kidnapped truly was right at the edge of death’s door. His entire body was injured. His skin was black, blue, and purple as if he had been hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His bones were broken and the mana circle must have also broken during the battle.

Judging by his body condition, it seemed that having a discussion with the man was not possible. She wasn’t disappointed, though. Her power could heal any wound and resurrect any person within 15 minutes. Always the golden hour.

However, she was too tired to even do any healing on anybody. The man gotta die.

“Sister.”

Shadow turned her head to Firash.

“He is currently unconscious, but he should be able to talk once he wakes up.”

They would only be able to speak when he was conscious. But,