"Your wounds are quite severe…"
Sunny was sprawled on the floor, his breathing labored. Kai had assumed his human form and was standing above him, a concerned expression on his face — his worry was appreciated, but entirely misplaced, since there was no real need to fret.
The wounds… looked worse than they were. Surely, the sight of mangled flesh, with bone visible in the deeper tears, was disconcerting. And his soul was hurt, too. But Sunny was Supreme, after all — a bit of damage like that was not going to kill him. In fact, these wounds were going to heal swiftly.
But not swiftly enough to be healed completely before the next battle, which was unfortunate.
The Obsidian Wasps he had lost would not repair themselves in time, either.
The spell he had woven went up in flames with the volcano.
Sunny let out a sigh.
Really, he had suffered quite a loss in this battle.
"Well… I did fight a Cursed Demon, you know."
