Ghanon coughed as Ba'ast pulled him off. The Baron stumbled back and coughed as he suddenly began to turn pale. Ghanon stood up, eyes like soul daggers that wanted to tear him apart. He grabbed up the Baron by his neck and pinned him to one side of the crystal wall.
The Baron coughed blood from his injury and held onto Ghanon's hand. "You can't kill me," he breathed at the man that held him up in the air. "You're not a murderer."
"I told you I would get that shard. You said you prepared yourself...but it wasn't enough," Ghanon laughed at him. "I will get it out of you one way or another."
The Baron laughed at this, which made Ghanon frown. "You think you're strong enough to wield the shard? Hahaha! But I see it in your eyes. You're no murderer. You're weak... Just like your brother!"
"You know nothing!'
Ghanon's eyes flew wide at the words and squeezed his neck harder with the hand that held him and, as green energy poured from his other fist, he drove it deep into the Baron's chest, causing him to scream out loud. The energy drilled into him, tearing through to his heart and once Ghanon had his hand inside, he pulled out a shard of golden glass. Blood seeped from the Baron's wound, the one in his back and the one in his chest, his eyes open as he died underneath Ghanon's grasp. He let him go and watched his body slowly limp to the ground.
He held the golden shard in his hand covered in blood that slowly bubbled up and drifted off his hand. Looking back he saw Ba'ast on the ground and knelt beside her. He dropped the shard by her side and cradled her head in the crook of his arm without asking her or saying anything. Ghanon placed his mouth over hers though not in a kiss and slowly a green light drifted from his into hers, pulling the effects of the poison out of her and replacing it with some of his own energy.
The light ceased and he shook her shoulders. "Snap out of it, dammit. C'mon."