"Hey, Kid!" A familiar voice yelled out in the distance from behind us. "Don't go hogging the limelight!"
No sooner had the words left Malekith's mouth, then the pain in my guts ceased. Glancing down in wonder, I found a strange glowing sigil seemingly tattooed upon the surface of my wound. Astonished, I pressed the surface tentatively, expecting to feel a twinge of pain... Nothing.
"This will not be enough to get you back in the fight... However, it should be enough for us to escape." Lucifer mused as we inspected the sealing magic in action.
"No, I can't let this be the end." I countered as I raced through my options. Meanwhile Yarhibol simply slithered out of his shadowy portal. Malekith stood upright behind him, a confident smirk plastered across his face that seemed out of place given the rough impression his tattered clothes gave.
