expect this often." he said, and then went to Viw silently, putting his hands over the deep wound she had given herself with the knife, a bright white surronded the wound, the blood stopped seeping onto the cloth that was tightly wrapped around it, and slowly the skin began to close 'pon her injured wrist. since he very rarely used this power, sweat fell from his forehead, energy draining from him being put into healing another, yet, people who knew him well understood what he was doing, it was cover for what his true nature was, an evil sinister man who would stop at nothing to conquer and change the discovered parts of the world as people knew it, to fill it with torture and hatred towards all good, was his one dream.
