"That's what you get for talking about my sword. I could change it however I like, but who reveals all their cool tricks from the jump?" Eve's body was charred and seemed ready to vanish from this world. The cut had avoided the heart and Regius was slowly reaching for it, excited at the prospect when an ethereal hand closed around his wrist and he felt a slight pinch as a dagger was now protruding from his chest. Another dagger sliced for his throat and found its mark, but not before he stopped it from going all the way and severing his head.