"Wait.. what?" Arya looked at Jason as he walked towards the church. "You just got hit badly by a darke pulse. You can't put yourself in danger once again!" She walked towards him but along the way felt someone grip her wrist, stopping her from going any further. "Let go of me I can't let him go in there alone."

She felt herself beeing pulled closes to someones chest. "It's too dangerous, I won't let you die for him." She looked up right into the blue orbs of her best friend, Lyari. "Trust me, demons don't die that easily."