"— It's a curse."
Aiwass's expression turned solemn as he quickly identified the type of curse, "It's the Blood Contamination Curse."
This agonizing curse was concocted using venomous scorpions, snakes, and living poisonous toads as materials, with menstrual blood as the medium. It could make one experience triple the pain of menstrual cramps continually, and depending on resistance to the curse, it could torment a person from half an hour to six hours.
Sherlock's countenance became grave, and deep blue radiance burst forth from his eyes in an instant.
The cold, rational, and mysterious light reflected from the depths of his eyes as he extended his left pinky and drew a rune in the air that resembled a walking stick.
"Water overcomes blood, just as the pure will always triumph over the impure."
He murmured softly as he picked up the bottle of pure water from the table.
