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ASTHIA DARCK'S POV:

My lungs burned, the air around me becoming heavier as I concentrated more and more bind into my hand. The need to save the girl in front of me, the desire to see her breathing and alive before me once again, my wish to see Mia smile once again, all of these feelings pushed me forward endlessly as her shoulder began to glow.

I gasped as a small condensed ball made out of a weird slime began morphing, slowly taking the shape of Mia's missing limb. My hand began to tremble as I realized how much bind I was exerting to simply heal an arm, my mastery over holy bind nonexistent.

My eyes widened as the golden slime consolidated its form, fitting into place as it substituted the girl's limb.

I had done it!

I groaned as I sat back against the interior of the bark of the tree; sweating profusely as I panted for air. I let out a small sigh, a minuscule smile appearing on my face.

Earth, Fire, Infernal, and now Holy.