Elise smiled and pulled Dylan down next to her. "What if he had died? I couldn't possibly live knowing that I caused my own brother's death. I just couldn't," she said, her lower lip quivering. She then thought of something. "Say, William's always healing people, but what the heck happens to the pain? I mean, it takes a toll on Jason and Medea, what might it do to him?"
Andrew looked down and said, "I'm not sure. She may have passed out too." He softly petted the unicorn, laying down next to it. He then grinned and said, "At least you didn't pass out in midair. Then we'd really have a problem."
(Sorry, I know the feeling. Just read through all the pages. I've officially read every post twice. Beginning to end. And if you like webcomics, I have a whole list of long ones. And I'm not gonna just let William die without emotionally torturing Elise.

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