Date: 2009-02-28 04:43 am (UTC)
Calum suddenly began to laugh - not a chuckle, but a full-out laugh. He shook his head in amusement before giving Song an exasperated smile. "You don't quite understand yet, do you?" He threw a quick glance at Ray too before reaching out to gently touch Song's cheek. "The problem is, Miss Song, is that I will do anything to get that power. It matters not to me the cost - after all, this is neither my body, and I am still very much dead. Your friend isn't though... as of yet."

The magic began to take on a physical appearance, dark shadows appearing in the corners of the room, but even then, Calum didn't notice it. He only smiled softly. "I see this as a grand opportunity, to fix everything and to settle a debt that's owed to me - I have absolutely nothing to lose."
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