Donnie's breath was ragged, his hair disheveled, his body covered in wounds, and he cut a miserable figure. Clearly, he had suffered greatly in his battle against the Blackest Night Emperor. Even the White Lantern Ring on his hand had dimmed for an instant, but the Life Entity immediately bestowed new power upon it, restoring it to normal. Donnie radiated a biting chill, lofty and untouchable. Though bloodied and bedraggled, none of his savage aura had diminished in the slightest. One hand clamped tightly around Sinestro's head.