Chapter 3: A possible cure (short chapter)
After he lay down I started to change the space around us. It was necessary, if I really wanted to bring their mark to me, I needed to make the entire space capable of supporting the magic and then gradually change back, making the bodies of the two receptacles in which the magic that permeated the disease impossible to exist. And that's what I did. It took a long time to change the space, but in the end it all worked out.
- What is happening? – the boy looked scared. Okay, it was a consequence. If all the space around us could carry the disease's magic then it would spread more quickly through this one. But it was expected. That wasn't enough to kill them. Yet.
- Relax. - I talk. - It's gonna be okay.
- But... Molly is getting weird. – He spoke even more scared. It seems that saying relax didn't help much, did it? But... when he said that I noticed the noticeable change in the girl. Her eyes were rolling and her mouth was open in a weird way. Shit! She was more than hopeless. Her body should already be being buried.
- Do not get out of bed, but keep your sister's tongue away from her throat. You can do it? - I used my most condescending tone. The boy seemed to be most helpful when I did this. Unlike me who hated condescension.
- Yes, Kyran. But... she'll be fine, right? She was better today. – he sounded desperate.
- Yeah, she'll be fine. – Don't promise!
But he'd already done that and if he'd done it, then he'd better go right away. I started to pull the magic to me shrinking the space where it could be. The boys were still covered, but I could see the spell struggling to stay on their bodies. I pushed harder and felt the snap. It was raw, sickly, wet. And very disgusting. I could feel the magic of the brand through my body, the disgust I felt was indescribable and the feeling of emptiness, of non-existence, seemed to permeate my entire being. What bloody brand was this? And then the scream. Too loud and shrill not to be heard all over the neighborhood. But until then, they had no neighbors, and if they listened, they wouldn't come to see what happens to the hopeless girl.
I gritted my teeth. It was not time to give up. I had already come here. I had already infected myself with the brand on purpose, now I would go all the way. And I would keep my promise.
- Kyran! - The boy said scared. – She's... is...
- Keep her still. – I demanded and forced more. By then I should have realized I did something wrong. Why didn't I create a space where disease couldn't exist? It was easier than taking it for me. Besides, even if I started again, the girl would definitely die before I managed to remove the mark. Hell!
And it was at that moment that I finally took off their brand. The girl convulsed in her brother's arms for two seconds and then relaxed, her face clear and her features in a sleep that could be considered angelic, if she weren't the child of a demon. Of course, the boy was also clean now. I was the one who couldn't stop hearing tinnitus. My mouth was dry and metallic and the boy's eyes finally met mine.
I just had to interpret his expression to know he was in deep shit.
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