308 Forgive, not forget

Once more, in his second attempt, Eiro kneeled in front of the urns of the two dead adventurers with the small black bead in his hand. James was standing by the wall, watching over the Demon and what he was doing.

And then, Eiro slowly pressed the magic stone against his chest, letting his mana flow through it and back into his heart so that it would spread throughout his whole being. The moment that the Death Magic hit Eiro's heart, he felt a light stinging, as he always did, before his body weakened and practically decayed due to this extreme infusion with an unnatural element that his body was supposed to reject. It was pretty painful in some parts of his body, even.