107 Unkillable

Kragen looked on without remorse at the witch's limp body in his hand. He cursed beneath his breath. It was not intended to kill her, he merely wanted to frighten her. He loosened his hand as her body slumped to the ground like a broken marionette. 

He took a step back, uncertain of what to do. Just as he was about to get the guards to clean up his mess, he heard the sickening crackle. It sounded like bones snapping in place. 

A gasp of air was heard as Cordelia came alive once more. The Werewolf King looked over in horror and disgust. Just what is this witch made of?

Cordelia coughed violently for a few seconds as she rubbed her neck, annoyed by the red mark that had formed where Kragen tried to strangle her. 

"Now that you've calmed down, we can talk," she declared as she stood back up. Her voice was still a little hoarse but it soon turned back to normal. 

Kragen folded his arms, "So you're unkillable?"