Dem shivers, feeling his body grow cold at her words and the loss of blood. Tears stream down his face. "What did I do to you?" He whispers painfully. He felt a bone crack in his shoulder and he moans, everything ached now, his shoulder throbbing and burning, and now stabbing. He looks at Kianna sadly. "I'm sorry for whatever I did to you." He says quietly before his eyes close, waiting for death.