The dying part doesn't surprise Fai, it's the losing control part. Fai's skirted the edge of that kind of hunger before, trying his damndest to starve himself in Infinity before Kurogane had insisted on spilling his own blood, and all that came with it at the time was a host of body aches and the feeling of weakening, winding down. There had been ravening hunger, of course, but it hadn't been anything Fai couldn't master. "How long does it take to get to that point?"

"Seven continents? That sounds a bit excessive, don't you think~?" Fai laughs. "What world are you from, anyway?" The question, his favorite world, takes him aback. "I don't think anyone's ever asked me that before! Hmm~ Lecourt was interesting--lots of magic! Everyone was a witch or a wizard in that world. I... I'd probably say Outo, though."