I was without a doubt, going to die.

"Korbin! Wake up! Fight him, you can do it!" They were screaming that, it was echoing and sound like I was underwater, it certainly felt like it, my throat was constricted and my lungs were burning with the effort to obtain oxygen.

"Korbin! Please, Dyson was right, try to fight him, channel you're abilities." I heard Lauren scream, when did she get here?

I forced my eyes open, taking in my surroundings.

This behemoth was still choking the life out of me, I flicked my eyes to the crowd, still struggling, everyone was pretty much leaning over the railings, Dyson he was being held back by the arm of the Ash. His face was cold and watching my every move.

I moved my hands to his arm guard I closed my eyes in pure concentration. I felt this burning sensation radiating off of me, from everywhere. I moved most of that sensation to my hands where I was gripping his leather arm guards for literal dear life. I gave a lopsided grin as I heard his agonizing screams.

He dropped me the moment his reflexes allowed him to and landed to the floor in crash.

He grabbed a war hammer near the rack of weapons and nearly smashed my face in until I rolled out of the way and jumped to my feet. I felt a little bit of head rush as I got up to early. The behemoth made a roar of annoyance once he saw I was out of reach again.

He started to swing the large war hammer wildly, hoping by any chance that I would get hit.

I felt my back smash into a wall and the gigantic creature stalked towards me grinning a broken smile.

"Me rip you to shreds with bare hands!" He grunted out in broken English.

His grubby fingers wrapped around my neck and squeezed so hard I was afraid he'd break my jugular.

Soon I felt the familiar darkness start to absorb my vision. I felt everything fading out.

All of the sudden my back was in searing pain it was so immense that it forced me into consciousness. I let out a strangled scream as I felt something tearing through the skin and the bones reforming, tears started to find their way down my face as what I could only assume were my wings ripping their way through my jacket all at once. I almost passed out from just the feeling, let alone the pain

After what felt like hours they stopped growing, the crowd was in shocked silence while the behemoth was flailing me around as I had turned so burning hot that his skin and melted to my neck. He had finally managed to let go of my neck but I didn't let go of him. I flew up as high as it was possible and dropped to the ground, sending a cloud of dust forward. I didn't stop there. I couldn't if I even tried. I swan dived down and drove my fist into his neck effectively crushing his airflow.

I rolled off of his struggling body and examined my wings. They were soaked in blood, which was quickly sizzling off, leaving a disgusting metallic scent to the air.

I stood up, breathing heavy as I had obviously over-exerted myself.

I looked at the shocked crowd.

"I know you want me to choose a side. But I can't. I won't. I trust neither of you and I damn well know you don't want to protect me out of the kindness of your hearts. I choose to serve myself."

I looked into the crowd to see Kenzi, Bo, and Lauren running down the platform.

I let my legs give out and I collapsed onto the ground. I let the darkness overcome me as I slipped further and further into unconsciousness.

A/N: Hola! I have made the creative decision to rewatch Lost Girl! Yayyy *Applause* ANWAY. I've decided to rewrite the last two chapters, as they are completely terrible in my opinion. So as I am remotivated this story will hopefully keep my writing gears turning and this story won't bomb. And to add no I'm not changing the course of the story or what is happening there will still be a ritual to heal my baby, but she'll be more injured and a lot less conscious.

PS: Please review and ask any questions you might have I'll answer them to the best of my ability. :)