Agma?

I felt the grip of fear looming as a thought struck me: "She doesn't quite resemble changed hers in the building. There's a possibility she holds a higher monster rank."

She stood up, her body was wobbly for a moment, but then she finally got a hang of herself and stood straight, "Where were we, kid?" She said in a clear voice.

"Her voice sounds natural, not wobbly like the regular monsters I've faced, even the one back at the building sounded wobbly, but she...she sounds like a pure human. My instinct tells me this isn't just a low-level threat. Her healing abilities match mine in my oblivious state, confirming that she's something more significant and more sinister."

I stood there fascinated by her healing process, "it's just like mine," I said to myself.

"Mueos (what's wrong) "agmaga chiyudoeneun moseub-eul bon jeog eobsnayo (Haven't you seen a demon healing before?)"