A small scream escapes Issa and she sprints towards Michael, almost tripping. She collapsed onto her knees next to him, gazing anxiously at his face with tear filled eyes. "No, no! You're not dying on me!" She cried and placed both of her hands over the wound. She closed her eyes, concentrated fiercely and started to sing. Her voice echoed around them as the same light from before enveloped her hands, this time much brighter. The poison slowly but surely started to disappear but even once it was gone Issa continued to sing, powering her magic into Michael. The horrible wounds started to close, the skin knitting back together. Issa almost tipped over sideways but she caught herself and stubbornly kept singing. Once the wounds were nothing but scars did Issa let her voice fade away and the glow vanish. She blinked open her eyes and swayed slightly before she fell to the side, eyes closing as she lost unconsciousness.