"I didn't…No…This wasn't…" Emilio couldn't form a sentence.
Falling back, Treyna's body slid free from his arm, leaving a gaping hole in her stomach as Emilio caught her in his arms, dropping down to a knee as he held his mother desperately.
"Hold on…! I'll heal you! I can fix this…Mother…!" Emilio screamed as tears trailed down his cheeks.
Summoning his healing magecraft, pushing out mana through his body with such intensity it felt as though he may explode from the pressure, he tried to close her wound, but it was too grievous. Even worse, the burning fist he used had charred her insides, leaving it unable to be recovered.
"Please…Please! I didn't mean to do this…! Don't go…! Don't!" Emilio pleaded, his words soon becoming whimpers as he caressed the golden hair of his fleeting mother.