"Shan't go berserk!"
When Jack had finished his chant, his body remained tense. As the lightning and thunderclaps grabbed everyone's attention, Jack finally relaxed, bu the was confused.
Somehow, the wind blade he was anticipating would destroy his body, had only stopped after breaking his skin. Unsure what had caused everything and happy to know that someone had found a way to save his life, Jack smiled and opened his eyes.
That smile instantly vanished, as if it had never existed.
"No… How… B-but why?" A few weak words escaped Jack's sorrowful face.
"Jack, you're okay," said Slivia with a smile.
She stood in front of Jack with the massive wind blade impaled through her chest and gut. As the wind blade quickly disappeared after dealing its damage, Slivia collapsed into Jack's arms.
"B-but--"
"Jack, I'm glad you're okay," Slivia smiled warmly. Tears were present in her eyes and a faded teleportation scroll was in her hands.
