Dementa was fading in and out of conscienous. She could feel her body weakening and losing its ability to generate heat. She was dieing and she knew she was too far gone to be saved. But no matter...her conscienious would just go into a state of limbo while the curse healed her body and she would 'come back to life' by early the next morning if she calulated right.
Using the last of her strength, she lifted her head and looked at Svag in the eye.
"Svag..." she said weakly, her voice fading, "don't worry...I...will be back...by early morning..."
Before Svag could say anything, Dementa let out a shuddering sigh and fell limp....
(ooc: don't worry...she'll be back
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