Sezel exhaled sharply and his body gave out, his legs collapsing as he fell to his knees. The wound in his shoulder wasn't just pain, it was burning as if it had been infected by some acid, or poison.
'Shit, this thing stings.' He cursed internally, his hand fumbling to pull away the tattered remains of his jacket. He looked at the injury, and his heart hammered against his ribs. The area where the beast's teeth had torn into him was already turning a deep, sickly purple. Five jagged rents in his flesh, so deep he could clearly see the glint of his own bone beneath.
Sezel didn't wait after seeing that, it was certainly poison, he immediately rushed to the dead body of the beast and put his hands on it to absorb its core. As the familiar, ethereal light flowed into him, the beast's body dissolved into nothingness. He immediately checked the wound again.
