Minutes passed but felt like weeks. Damien continued observing his body as it changed, enduring the pain and holding onto his vitality with everything he had.
He'd lost far too much blood. If it wasn't for the immense amount of vitality he'd gained over the years through Devour, he would've already died.
But as the situation continued to worsen, Damien was able to find a glimpse of hope.
'That is…'
His senses went to his Mana Heart. His gaze was attracted by a fleck of white and black that was hidden in one of the heart's crevices.
'That speck holds so much vitality…'
The amount of vitality in the small speck of light was enough to match an entire vial of Damien's blood. It was immensely stronger than anything he currently had access to.
'If I can reproduce it, I can finally get out of this fucked up situation.'