You don't like the looks that Arcueid and Lugh are giving you so decide it might be best to play this off with a joke. You did just do something that even you're a little scared by, so you can understand what sort of effect it might've had on somebody completely unprepared for seeing what you just did. "You know, does anybody else find it kinda funny that it was his reincarnation magecraft that let me do that? Talk about bad luck, huh?" You stumble forwards as your body starts to respond to your usage of every last piece of magical energy being used up all at once. You laugh. Nobody else laughs. Tough audience.

Arcueid quickly catches you before you can fall, and you softly smile up at her, brain foggy with the exhaustion you've forced onto your body. "He's... really gone." You can hear Arcueid softly whisper to you, the fear in her eyes from the almighty usage of your powers vanished as she now looks on the fragile, weak and temporarily powerless form of the human boy wielding them as the room begins to darken. "Thank you." Arcueid gives you a sincere and heartfelt thanks just before the room goes completely black.

Part 16