Katyusha nodded her head "yes" she answered "then. you could bring me back to life right now?" he asked, hope filling his colourless eye's. "I could, but""but what?" Arthur asked. Katyusha sighed and looked down at the ground "you would be cursed" she answered "noone is supposed to be dead and then come back. atleast not with out a catch." she explained "what sort of curse is it?" he asked. "the same as Ivan's. but different." she answered "what do you mean by different" "you can break the curse and continue living as if nothing ever happened to you." she answered. Arthur thought for a second "how do I break it?" he asked "you have to retrive your soul back" she answered, making he Brit confused "what do you mean by that" "if you want to come back o life, you have to give up your soul. but without your soul you cannot die again, meaning you will end up like Ivan" she answered. Arthur didn't want to end up like him, who would? Arthur heard a scream in protest and turned to see Francis try and take (Name) away from his corpse. "I'll do it. I have be there for my daughter" he decided. Arthur felt a burn at his eye, making him hiss and hold onto it.
Arthur's eye's opened as he sat up straight, coughing up the blood from his throat as his eye burned more and more. "d-daddy?" he heard and turned to face the four of them. Alfred's eye twitched before he laughed and fell unconsious. (Name) squirmed out of Ian's grip and ran over to Arthur, holding onto him. Arthur sighed in relief and held her back allow her to cry. "I thought you were dead" she sobbed "he is" Ian said, knowing exacly what happened with Arthur "you cursed yourself" he said as Arthur winced "you have no soul. you have to find it and take it back" Ian said. as Arthur nodded his head, taking his hand away from his eye he saw blood, his eye was bleeding, but he could see perfectly fine through them both "daddy? why is your eye white?" (Name) asked, looking at her father's face. "it must be part of the small curse" he answered, not making to much of a deal of it. Arthur coughed into his fist, making more blood come out. he was still bleeding through his wound. Francis' eye's rolled back before he too fell unconious.