Chapter 47

Maybe he was already dead, maybe it was too late, but I would try none the less. I had to. Shaking away the feeling of dread within my mind, I leaned towards the vampire, concentrating as hard as I could, focusing all the power I knew I had into my hands, maybe they cauterised the wound, maybe that got rid of the toxins. I didn’t know for sure, but I would try, with no information on how it was done, I was going in blind. With no inkling of how it should heal him, or anyone else.

I took a long breath, beginning the feel the power surging through me, making it was to my hands as I pressed them into the wound, I would have to get in deep to remove all of the toxins.

“You can do this Fraulien.” Came Silas’ voice, but it seemed so far away as I stared down at the gaping hole my hands were in.

Smoke began to lift from the wound and Ezio began to tremble in his unconscious state, applying more pressure to the wound to keep him as still as I cou