"Petrid!" Melphie cried, sitting up fast. She was in her room back in Petrid's secret base, only now she was a skeleton. "What happened?" She looked around and then down at herself.
"Petrid." She gasped and rushed out of her room. "Petrid!" She called racing through corridors. "Petrid!? Are you here?"
But the house was empty without a soul left to respond to her.
After dozens of minutes of nervous waiting later, Melphie finally stopped and calmed down a little. She began examining herself with magic nervously, hoping that it was only a matter of time before Petrid or some of his other servants came back from the battle.
But she stopped quickly in horror as she found two shards of divinity, twined around her newly resurrected soul. "NO!!! PETRID!!!" She roared in horror. "What have you done! YOU IDIOT!" She yelled at the ceiling. "WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO WITHOUT YOU!?? YOU M*****F***ING BASTARD!"
