Ariel felt her heart tearing apart upon listening to that agonizing scream of Damien. She wanted to say to him that she wasn't going to die so easily. But the condition that she was in right now said otherwise.
Damien held onto Joyce's shoulder and pushed himself upright. And he looked at her and asked, "Joy! What are you doing? Ariel is bleeding out! Heal her!"
"You are also in a bad shape!" Joyce screamed in agony. She felt like crying because everyone around her was getting holes in their bodies. "Oh, how I wish I had a coven here. This sucks! All of you look like you are going to die on me! Whom do I choose to heal?"
"Heal Ariel first…" Damien whispered to her.
And he forced himself to turn around. He saw a proud man observing all the chaos and enjoying everyone's pain.
He instantly knew who that man was. He just knew.
"Michael!" Damien gave a death stare to the son of God and screamed with whatever energy he had left in his body.
