He looked at Knightingale before taking the blade. " Good eye." He said to her as he pressed the blade to his chest. " I hope this is still in tact." He thought as he pressed the blade into his chest stabbing his own heart. Jag coughed up blood as the seering pain moving across his body. He fell to the ground as his body disapered.
In the church in the center of the town Jag opened his eyes. " Fuck." He screamed as he still felt the pain from the knife. " Okay resurections still a thing." He thought as he walked back to them. He couldn't help but feel like something was off about himself. ' Weird he thought as he stopped near them. " Well we can still resurrect." He said.
In the church in the center of the town Jag opened his eyes. " Fuck." He screamed as he still felt the pain from the knife. " Okay resurections still a thing." He thought as he walked back to them. He couldn't help but feel like something was off about himself. ' Weird he thought as he stopped near them. " Well we can still resurrect." He said.