Raphael stiffened abruptly, feeling the source of something of special powers slowly moving through his body. He gasped sharply and began violently coughing, the blood in his lungs trying to expel itself as if by some unknown force. He contorted in pain, coughing intk his palms, wings rustling from the force.

Something was healing him... He could feel it slowly travelling through his injured body like ink covering carpeting. "Can't... Can't... breathe..." he gasped, gripping at the collar of his scrub top as if it were too tight. Blood sprinkled on his mouth and cheek.

Something... Something was healing him...