The spell sucked everything out of Moby's body, his sin mode along with that odd black energy around him nowhere to be seen, that along with Avilia's consciousness in his mind as Moby's corpse went back to how it was before, his mind fatigued and drained, rage still in it as he stared at the shalker's glowing bewildered face, unable to move his bloody, completely broken numb body as he mumbled.
"Alex…my dear family member… I'm finished... I did okay…Right?"
His vision was dark and growing hazy as he was suddenly dropped on the ground looking up at the shalker's frantic movements as he tried to scream his heart out to no avail, like his vocal cords had been completely crushed.
It was a feeling unlike he had ever experienced before, even when he tried to type into his translator, it was as if he had forgotten how to write, or his body simply did not allow him to as a piercing pain entered his heart, like a snake or chains around it.