She looks at him and nods. She then sighed. "It will be painful." she said to him as she took him to the center if a pentagram. She sat him down and then slit his palm and his writs. She did the same to herself. She then started saying something in a different language. Soon she bit into her wrist took some of her blood in to her mouth and then kissed him giving him her blood she grabbed his hand and as she did her blood fused with his.....She watched as the dripping blood flowed up her arm and into his wounds. She looked at him hoping her would suvive knowing it would be painful for him.