All light in the room and the stairwell disappeared in an instant. Then, faint silver light shone on the world, seemingly coming from nowhere and everywhere at once.
"Now," Aether whispered as the holy magic dissipated as his spell eclipsed the world for a brief moment. "Let's see what I can do."
He walked inside the room and breathed a sigh of relief as nothing assaulted his senses.
"What have you done?" Lady Luna's shaky voice sounded. She took hesitant steps inside as Aether approached the occupied beds.
Two young women were laying on the white sheets. Their expressions twisted with pain, and their complexion pale, they were barely holding on to life. Their skin was covered in burn marks. Around the marks, a dark colour spread just beneath their skin.