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	Nathan's soul lights up as well, a large glowing red flame amidst a sea of darkness. He begins concentrate, as his eyes begin to glow. Soon, explosions begin to detonate before Mia, flashes of light and soular power, and cuts would form on her skin, her black blood keeping them from being more then shallow slashes. Nathan slowly draws his blade, and holds it in a two handed stance...but then words that manage to reach above the noise of explosions, raging souls, ripping clothing. Words that rise about the rest, with power demanding of the attention.
	"ENOUGH!" Logar screams, his lower body still missing, his guts spilling out slightly, but he was not dead yet. He is leaning against the back wall, his dark heart spewing forth a mist, that seems to slurp up the spewed guts and bones of the dead clones that abound, and his legs regrow. Slowly, he stands, and he walks over to Mia, and does something that could get him torn to shreds....

								He gently hugs Mia.

	"Mia, please, it's ok. I'm ok." He says, smiling, his scarred and torn face grinning widely, his teeth chipped and busted from either one of Mia's attacks, or Nathan's. To most, he'd look quite menacing, but in this light, he looks quite silly, and radiates an odd sort of warmth. Nathan sees this, and slowly sheaths his weapon, tears still streaming down his face...but now, he smiles, his teeth fangs.