Raegar was sprawled amid the wreckage, his legs useless from a crushing blow from enchanted metal that fell on him during the crash, which sent pain shooting through his body like a wave of agony.
Pain clouded his mind, but Drusilla hovered above him seconds later, looking worried. Her small hands glowed thanks to the dark energy as she poured her Aether into him. ''Stay with me! The girls need you! I need you!'' she urged.
Moments later, he felt the warmth of her Aether spread throughout his battered body, mending torn muscles and fractured bones. His vision cleared, strength returning in waves, but his eyes were locked on the battle ahead.
Raegar noticed three Tier Five Devils now surrounded the girls who fought back-to-back against the stronger opponents and were holding their own, impressing him to know end, but he needed to help.