Corien tugged on the tip of his blade, letting the energy dispel behind it before pulling it away from the demon-possessed Rowan.
Liora's body slumped down, her eyes panged with a look of disinterest--it was safe to say that what he'd done had been a success.
Grabbing her by her shoulders, he lifted her over and out from the crater.
Blitzing through the air to leave disjointed after-images that were all frozen in place, he made his way out of the crater to look on at the energy contained within Rowan's palms.
The energy sizzled out, the surrounding aether laying still as if they were letting out a huge sigh of relief.
"Did she already do it," he asked to himself, looking down at the still-unconscious Liora.
"What did you do?" Viral placed his hand on Corien's shoulder, his face twisting to reveal a mixture of confusion and worry.
"I placed Liora within his mind," Corien responded, dipping his head slightly into a nod.
