[Evil Tink]

Hayden perched herself in a tree, holding her bloodied Katanas as she watched Holden, "Oh don't cry Holden...You know I could never kill him."

It wasn't long until Solomon was at least half conscious. His eyes flickered open, his vision blurry at first. When he realized it was Holden that was giving him the blood, he quickly moved to push Holden's wrist away..but..wait. Where were his arms. Suddenly he bolted upright, his mouth hung open as he realized he was missing more than just limbs.

"There's witch-blood in the fridge Holden...you should give that to him instead. Much more powerful."