Fucking hell's fire, that pain was overwhelming. All urges to quip stopped as Alastor clenched his teeth, fighting against falling unconscious.
Magics of all kinds swirled and agitated an already volatile wound, but the movement and pain was for a cause. As Lucifer focused on that end of things, Alastor refused to be idle... he started to snip at the stitches, letting them dissipate. Using magic for the threads during the initial treatment at least spared him needing to tug the stitches out manually.
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Magics of all kinds swirled and agitated an already volatile wound, but the movement and pain was for a cause. As Lucifer focused on that end of things, Alastor refused to be idle... he started to snip at the stitches, letting them dissipate. Using magic for the threads during the initial treatment at least spared him needing to tug the stitches out manually.