Alive?

"Ah!" She cried out in pain, putting her palm on her head, completely unaware that blood was coming out of her nostrils.

"Ophelia!" Lev clutched her as he rose up, gasping in disbelief. "Blood!"

"Huh?" Ophelia asked, rubbing her head slowly as she struggled to keep her eyes open at this point. 

"It hurts!" She screamed.

Viktor arrived at the scene appearing surprised at Ophelia's current situation, and Pain approached her, purring with worry as he rubbed against her leg.

"What the hell is happening ?!" He yelled, scooped Ophelia up in his arms, and moved swiftly to the library's main area, where he set her down on a cushion.

"Wh..." He removed the blood stained mittens from her hands and tried to wipe the blood that was oozing from her nostrils, but it persisted.

She whimpered in anguish with her hands on her head and closed eyes.