"See him one last time? Why? Is it necessary?" Constantine asked.
Nini'an didn't speak.
Constantine said, "Give me a reason, or there's no need to go."
Nini'an said, "I feel like he's poisoned me."
"Poisoned?" Constantine's expression changed.
Nini'an said, "It's not the obvious kind of poisoning, but an extremely special energy within him that makes me addicted to him. Every day away from him is filled with anxiety and emptiness, and I can't muster any interest in anything. But when he returns, every pore in my body sings, as if drawn to the flame like a moth."
Constantine's face instantly turned ugly, and he said, "He truly is a demon, an ominous being that must be killed, must be killed."
Then, with a terribly grim expression, Constantine said, "You still want to see him one last time? What do you mean? Don't forget you just repaired your body, and for that, we killed a female Shaman."
