Last Man Standing
Then, as if purging the last of her afflictions, she expelled a mouthful of dark blood and slumped back, utterly spent.
"We're nearly done," Howard announced, carefully removing the needles. "Sit up, and I'll help you with your meridians."
"Alright," she responded weakly, ready for the next phase of her healing.
With a deep breath to center herself, the Blood Rakshasa settled cross-legged on the couch, her focus turning inward as she began to channel her inner strength.
Howard moved to stand behind her, his hand hovering just above her head. He channeled a stream of core energy into her, reinforcing her own.
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