Blood- Mother 3.
Bleeding wasn't a new concept to the Trio. Fall down, you'll bleed. Patch up, you won't. Simple as that. But seeing your own face bleeding so badly. He didn't have another word for it. One hand, Pollyanna's hands. Held the wound, desperately trying to make it stop. Please stop! He cried,she cried. Never had he seen her so hysteric to stop something. Her hand was covered in blood. His blood, Claus's blood. She had been smacking down men and seeing them bleed but never had she been so… sickened by blood on her hands. It was so warm. She felt it clot on her as she realized. "Use PK LOVE!" she half-screams.