Healing Kai

[19:20] Lauritz chuckled as Seinaru handled Kai's intent to leave. instead he simply took hold of the other man's hand, first the left and then he'd do the same process to the right. Pulling them out and looking over the mutated flesh.

There was no disgust in his eyes. "Can I share somethin' Kai?" As he spoke the biomancer simply raised one of his hands and twin pieces of bone crew from thumb and forefinger. Splitting the skin as the blood simply pulled away. The bone was already sterilized thanks to his own mastery of the arts.

He'd start to simply pluck the shards of glass out of those rough hands of his. Noting that only the palms, the softest and most human part, had truly been harmed and not even all that deeply.

"I once was enslaved by a monstrous demon. Even now... I hear them in the back of my mind. It taunts me, every time I close my eyes to sleep. I hear its tauntin' words." As he spoke the biomancershifted finished clearing away the shards of glass.

Then those bone tweezers he'd sprouted from his fignertip's sharpened as he sliced a cut in one of his veins. "It never offtered me power, no it did somethin' worse. It made me a worse person, taught me what hate was."

"Hurt my family. Hurt me... I nearly broke... I was close to joinin' there Coven of monsters." As he spoke the blood flowed from his cut. Blood which was bright red and vibrant. "Don't mind this... Its the blood of a fleshcrafter, I've been re-arranged a few times..."

Sure enough that blood washed over the man's hands. It was packed with energetic cells, healthy and eager to build over the open wounds and secure them with natural forming scabs.

Only one cut was too deep for that method and this one was on his right hand. "Well, its hard to stay true to yourself when that's happin' I don't understand what you're sufferin' but I can relate."

He then simply pulled a small sewing kit from his pocket and began to mundanely sew up the cut. His own blood had done the job of cleaning out the wound. "There, that'll leave a scar but that's fine. Chicks dig scars."

Snipping off the last thread he put the small sewing kit away. His golden gaze shifted back up to lock with Kai's own.

"Though know that you ain't got to go runnin' off no where. You're always allowed on my land and if you need somethin' just ask."

With that? The man would let go of Kai's hands. Only pausing to give a last look over and being satisfied with his work.

(Lauritz Gozen)