Vaiz watched a girl fall off a tree. He was tired and weak from his fight with Ze, honestly he should be dead. But he wasn't, he was alive. Instead of dying, the evil spirit inside of him died instead. He was now free. No longer pure evil, he was just cold, scared from his curse, emotionally and physically. Vaiz wanted to make it up somehow, to experience life the way it was supposed to be. He walked over to the girl, offering a hand up. "You okay?"