The blood was starting to pour again. Lacy tried to get up. Her
bony form wasn't very helpful, though. "That - that w-was bad." She
said, wiping her blood-strained cheeks. Her eyes were back to
normal. Only her neck stayed bloody. "That...won't heal." She
continued. "When I scratch anything, it stays as a permanent wound.
Blood you may wipe, it will always get back." She ended.