“Oh no. The spell is clear, lucky for you. I still need it beating, even if just barely.” She smirked and pulled her hand from his grasp, fire in her eyes. “If I didn’t require you alive, you wouldn’t be.”
He frowned at her as she smirked and pulled her hand from his. “I would only let you kill me if I was mortal.” He told her his eyes narrowed as he looked at her. “And what will you do witch, to make my heart barely beating?”
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