Kikyo woke in a very nice house, on a soft bed.
Nearby was a winged sculpture. It was broken.
The blue haired boy leaned over her. He was still putting magic in her; pushing himself. She could see the strain on his body.
Kikyo abruptly sat up in alarm. "Stop! You are killing yourself!"
The boy stopped. "I am already dying."
"Then we can do something about it." Kikyo said softly.
"You want to heal me?" The boy laughed. "I am Satoshi Hiwatari. The other guy was Krad."
"I can still see him." Kikyo reached out and touched Krad's presence, feeling him shiver at her touch.
"You ought to be careful." Satoshi said quickly, worriedly.
Kikyo smiled. "Krad is no demon."
Krad came out, painlessly. "What do you know of what I am?"