[ Hearing those words scared Reign more than anything, and he was quick to comply with Mephisto's request. He didn't care if Mephisto was going to complain, or point out how unsightly it may appear, but Reign slipped his arms under the demon's knees and body, carrying him out of the quarantine wing towards the main hall of the Sanctuary.
Some of the staffs tried to stop them, insisting that Mephisto not be moved elsewhere, but Reign was having none of it. Wherever Mephisto wanted to go, he'll take him there. He didn't even care if he was crying like some childish girl. ]
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Some of the staffs tried to stop them, insisting that Mephisto not be moved elsewhere, but Reign was having none of it. Wherever Mephisto wanted to go, he'll take him there. He didn't even care if he was crying like some childish girl. ]
You're not going to die. You'll be —hic— fine.