The King stared reverently at the charm, while the others around him laughed. His species could only use Earth Magic, so they had no way of dealing with a curse, but the spell wasn't nearly as terrifying to most species.
One of the others, a Demon King covered in scars that didn't feel like the Demon Realms, gave the Witches a curious look.
"If I can return here after the lingering connection fades, perhaps we could come to an agreement of sorts. Unfortunately, we only have a few minutes left before the connections will close." He sighed.
Wolfe looked at him, and saw that the scars were created by corrupted mana that his body couldn't deal with. It was the equivalent of using an allergen on a whip to create wounds that simply wouldn't heal because the body was busy dealing with the allergic reaction.
