-Darien gasps and points at Mela frantically-
"...Uh'uh...I wanna make sure you love me the way I love you...every night talking to the moon..."
The blackness around her finger tips start to recede. She's healing, breathing again.
"Babydoll,babydoll, I want you to have it all..".
Her eyes start to open
Mela: Mn...Dari...?
"...y-yeah!"
Mela: W-what...?
"You...were.."
-Darien looks back-
"Dying.."
Mela: I-I was!?
"Y-yeah..."
???: The mortal saved your life...you should be thanking her...
Mela looks at Darien with wide eyes
Mela: You...saved me?
