The pain in her cut hand vanished, then was reborn.

He'd felt himself sinking deeper, and as he did, the pain vanished.

All of a sudden, she gave a deep sigh, and the pain vanished from her face.

He twisted carefully, but the pain in his back had vanished as well.

Then the pain vanished, and so did everything else.

The pain and the fire vanished, instantly, as if they had never been.

The pain she'd seen in his eyes before he'd vanished haunted her more than anything else.

In my emotion, the pain and wear of the body vanished.

But the leader waved his hand in front of her eyes and the pain vanished.

The pain had vanished, like some kind of an illusion, leaving not a trace behind.