Then, like the shimmering haze of a mirage, both bodies of the dead men faded away, leaving the demon more than a little confused when it turned and saw the two men standing over fifteen meters away from where they had been when it had killed them.
Logan had a look of shock and horror on his face as he tried to wrap his mind around his sudden death and instant resurrection. He turned to Hunter who was carefully watching the demon. There was a pained grimace on his face and he was clutching the left side of his chest tightly.
"Hunter, what-what just happened?
"You and I both died. Then we didn't." He called it Fate Alteration. It was quite frankly the most useful magic he had ever learned, and he derived even more pride in the fact that he had created the technique himself. This was the fruit of all his studies into the mysteries of the arcane arts. An ultimate Magic that transcended Space and Time to bend even Reality to his will.
