Even the undying need undying love..

[The Lady Reaper]

Aron nodded slightly to himself and closed his eyes.Where the liquid had touched Oblen, a bright bluish white light began to appear.The air in the room began to hum with withheld energy.
Mira stripped down to her shirt and panties and slowly sank into the warm water.It would help some with the pain.  

[Shadowing Death]

Oblen pants a bit, growing to find it was now useless to keep attacking, so he stood tall and glances around, not appearing to take notice of the bluish-white light coming from his skin, apparent that the demon was now a bit calmed, though still appeared as if would throw a punch if he wasn't contained in the circle.  

[The Lady Reaper]

Aron bowed his head slightly and spread his wings.In one quick second, the air sizzled and let out a deafening pop.The light on Oblen grew to an almost blinding brilliance before setting his demonic form ablaze in a holy fire.
Mira clinched her teeth and held back a scream, she may have had the training but there was no way she could deliver the babe on her own.  

[Shadowing Death]

Oblen closes his eyes, falling to his knees as the holy fire burned at him. It felt painful, but the fire fact of it made it as though he was burning, but his body wouldn't burn. He then rolls his eyes and falls into an unconscious-like state as the holy fire slowly burns at him.  

[The Lady Reaper]

As Oblen fell unconscious, Aron fell silent.Keeping well outside the circle, he sat and waited for the fire to do it's part.It depended on the part of Oblen's soul that Mira had come to love how long it would take for the demon half to burn away.He jumped slightly when he heard Mira scream and closed his eyes, knowing her labor had begun.
Mira tried her best to stifle the scream and failed when another contraction hit.Gripping the sides of the tub hard enough to turn her knuckles white, she waited for the next.  

[Shadowing Death]

Oblen laid still as the fire burned at him, but shot awake as he heard Mira's scream. He pushes himself to his feet as the demon scales, horns, and such had burned away and stood as a wingless man... at least appears as if a wingless man, he wasn't sure if Aron's process was fully done, but he little thought of that. He blinks before looking to Aron to ask "... Is... Mira having the baby?... by herself?"  

[The Lady Reaper]

Aron nodded slightly and stayed sitting "the labor has begun yes, but the babe wont be here for a little while longer, she's just having contractions now." He studied Oblen for a moment before standing "Try summoning a fire or whatever it is your specialty was."
Mira closed her eyes and started humming again, whimpering as the contraction hit.Fallowing the notes that popped into her head, she soon realized it was an old tune her mother sang to her.  

[Shadowing Death]

Oblen frowns, not liking that Mira would have to suffer through the contractions on her own for a bit longer. He then looks to Aron to nod, bringing his hands forward to close his eyes and focus a little, his hands open and from the palms little sparks developed, but not much more at the moment. He felt a bit woozy, so he stops attempting summoning a flame and glances back to find that his back contained not his wings. He looks to Aron for a moment before looking to the empty vial that had contained the liquid tossed on him and reaches for it, but not enough to actually acquire it as an attempt to use telekinesis, after a few seconds he finally gets a telekinetic grip on it and gets it to float into his hand so that he can look over the vial. He shrugs his shoulders. "... I think I've still got most of my abilities... but they're weaker then when I was a demon... but merely a small price to pay for a free spirit of my own." He says with a small smile before frowning and stepping for the exit. "Now let's go and help out Mira... she can't be having the baby on her own."  

[The Lady Reaper]

Aron nodded slightly "Sooner or later you powers may disappear altogether." Using the toe of his boot, he scrubbed out some of the chalk lines so Oblen could leave the circle and handed him his clothes.Heading for the door, he grabbed a large leather bag.
 

[Shadowing Death]

Oblen nods, knowing this risk, and walks out of the circle before running out the door and running all the way to the bathroom where he finds Mira in it as she started the water. He falls to his knees with a small smile. "Ok, ok... we're here... don't worry. Aron's done. How you fairing?" He asks, trying to calm her down a bit, for she seemed in a lot of pain and a bit worried.  

[The Lady Reaper]

Aron searched through the bag to make sure he had everything he would need.Going to a closet in the hall, he grabbed a few towels.
Mira managed a weak laugh "I can't believe you just asked me that." She winced slightly and took a deep breath 'How did the transfer go?" She had to keep her mind off the pain, or she knew it'd be worse.  

[Shadowing Death]

Oblen smiles, with a shrug of his shoulders. "It went fine, I guess... I don't think I'll be a hundred percent sure until some time later." He says before shaking his head slightly. "I'm sorry... I hadn't been aware of when to expect the baby to... well, be ready to come out of you."  

[The Lady Reaper]

Mira smiled slightly "I didn't know until just before you went into the chaple...." She winced slightly and looked up at the door as Aron walked in "It's coming..."
Aron nodded slightly and walked over to the tub "I need you to hold her hands Oblen and make sure she wont slip." Pulling a pair of surgical scissors from the bag as well as antiseptic, he sent up a small area on the counter.  

[Shadowing Death]

Oblen nods to Mira before looking to Aron as he entered. He smiles a little at his request before nodding, grabbing Mira's hands to hold them.  

[The Lady Reaper]

Aron nodded slightly "Get ready to push Mira." He gave her a small smile "You can do this girlie." He leaned over the tub and nodded a 'go ahead' to her.
Mira squeezed Oblen's hands slightly and took a deep breath before doing as Aron asked.Letting out a cry of pain she bit her lip, drawing a little blood.