Human Face Disease Novels & Stories

Ahead of me, two upperclassmen were huddled near a notice board, their voices uncharacteristically low, hurried, and tense. "...my father called from the outer territories last night," one of them murmured, looking anxiously over his shoulder. "He said it’s spreading through the human cities like wildfire. It’s absolutely crazy. The human hospitals are completely overwhelmed, and nobody knows what's causing it." "A disease?" the other wolf asked, frowning deeply. "Is it affecting our packs?" "Not yet," the first replied, shaking his head grimly. "But the containment borders are tightening. If it crosses over to our sectors..."

"Mom, I'm seeing something weird at the clinic. A new disease affects both humans and supernaturals. But it presents differently in each species." "How differently?" "In humans, it's flu-like. Unpleasant but not serious. In supernaturals, it's deadly. Rapid organ failure, death within days." Connor's voice is strained. "I've lost three patients this week. All supernatural. And I can't figure out why." "Is it natural?" "I don't think so. The infection pattern is too specific, too targeted. Mom, I think someone engineered this." Sera's blood runs cold. A disease that kills supernaturals but barely affects humans. That's not just a medical crisis—it's biological warfare.

What I still don't understand is why every eye was piercing through my skin after my introduction. "There is a new disease in the world and unfortunately for us, it has entered the states." There was this focus that I noticed. All necks were turned to the man that was speaking. I wonder what kind of disease that could be. "I know you all are surprised, but the essence of this meeting is for us to come to a conclusion on what to do when we face patients with such diseases and how it can be treated." I don't even know what they mean. By the time the meeting was over, it was evening and everyone decided to leave immediately.

"You're right, Your Majesty! I have bad news to tell you now!" "What news is that?" "This morning I received a report from the soldiers who guarded the borders of the Capital that 12 townspeople were suffering from a strange disease whose symptoms were exactly like the symptoms of the disease created by God Zarius, Moron's Face." "What do you mean? there's no way they have a disease that's only meant for Lithonians!" "That's why I came to see you, Your Majesty! Apparently, that face has mysteriously appeared in the middle of the city and is spreading rapidly. I still haven't investigated what caused it and from Mama the source of the illness!"

Juviana laughed humorously. “Whatever.” Shadow immediately dismissed the unrelated issue. “So, back to our main concern. The disease that is spreading in your kingdom.” Karam and Lumia eyed Juviana in full interest, but Juviana raised her hand. “Let me tell you. The disease is called red patches disease. People would have a high fever before the red patches cover the whole face before they die slowly.” “Befitting their name.” Ali looked concerned this time. “Where does it originate?” Ibrahim started to investigate as well.

he stated surprising me. “Why is that?” I asked suddenly doubting his words. “Pneumonia is an illness that comes primarily from our human side. Our beasts are not able to heal such an intricate illness as there is no real start and stop, as a broken bone, might be, for example,” he replied.

"What!? What the he**! What sort of virus is this!? And how did they even contract it!?" Long Tian paused and frowned. Virus? There was a virus going around? As far as he knew, there were signs of unknown diseases spreading through contact with metals. But this problem was easily resolved through handwash. As long as one thoroughly washed their hands after using any heavy metal items, then the chance of acquiring the metal-related disease would be slimed. Sanitized clean warm handkerchiefs did the rest. So what disease were those guys talking about? As the only son of the Great Commander, consciously and unconsciously, Long Tian paid attention to the problems and issues of the public without

Sarah seemed to be convinced of the words uttered by Grace. What does the disease look like? It is almost morning on Earth. The disease has continued to spread. Every sick person has fluid-filled blisters on their legs. These blisters started to be tiny dots. Then, it grows as big as a cookie. They are red as the color of the blood. And when these sick people speak, their breaths are like the smell of a dead rat that is under the decomposition stage. These sick people experience a low-grade fever. They cannot also eat because their tongue is curled. Water is their only hope.

Each bite is dangerous depending on the part of your body they have bitten you, he added. When did this started grandpa? Kiarra asked. According to the news, the first person who had the virus and got infected is a scientist, the old man replied. But how??? they curiously asked the old man. Based on what I've heard, that scientist has uncurable disease and he tried to invent some cure for his disease. His disease is rare, he can't go outside his lab every summer because his skin is too sensitive. 1 out of 1 Million people will have such kind of disease, the old man replied.

"Doctor Fernand, any idea?" Fernand blushed and answered, "Well... that... I'm at the end of my wits, sir." "Then get out of the way." Seeing the man running out of ideas, Han Baochang wasn't polite to him anymore. He pulled Fernand aside and said to the others, "Anyone else?" "I'd like to." Gullit stood up proudly and replied, "The disease is psychiatric. You can't find it with ordinary methods." Han Baochang's expression changed slightly, and he said, "Are you saying you can deal with it?"