So far. [ Lucifer's warning remained in the back of his mind. Geralt had banked on the likelihood that whatever corrupting entity was inside that mark originally, it didn't flow through the Singularity. That the mark was somehow a product of the monolith instead—manifested through Dean's memories into reality.
He doesn't know if he was right. He does know whatever Darkness contained within has not shown itself.
There's a pause, then a sigh. ] My blood. Burned it out of him.
[ He's aware it was human blood they had used in the past. Geralt had agreed to lend his here, with the idea that Witcher blood was...untested. Perhaps even toxic. (He knows Lucifer found it foul, at least.) Whether it was really that which served the process or any non-demonic blood would have done, he isn't sure.
no subject
He doesn't know if he was right. He does know whatever Darkness contained within has not shown itself.
There's a pause, then a sigh. ] My blood. Burned it out of him.
[ He's aware it was human blood they had used in the past. Geralt had agreed to lend his here, with the idea that Witcher blood was...untested. Perhaps even toxic. (He knows Lucifer found it foul, at least.) Whether it was really that which served the process or any non-demonic blood would have done, he isn't sure.
It did work. That's all that matters. ]