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Then, he continued, "I've never heard of it. What drugs do you have here?" "You came to the right person, sir. I'm the miraculous doctor who can even revive the dead. I can cure any disease, and cancer is a walk in the park for me!" Kelvin whispered in Ethan's ear, "Boss, all swindlers say the same thing." "Swindlers? Who told you I'm one of them? I researched malignant tumors for years. Coupled with some traditional scrolls left by my ancestors, along with an original recipe, I can prolong a person's life even if the Grim Reaper is after them."

It was William, the Alpha from the Ice Plains Pack, standing behind me. His voice was filled with sorrow, "When you sent him to the Ice Plains, I knew he died painfully. But I didn’t expect... A ten-year-old cub, betrayed by his pack, mauled by lone wolves, abandoned by his father... and forced to watch himself bleed to death." Andrew's final memories were of waiting for death. Even if I had reached him in time, I wouldn’t have been able to save him because the only crystal healing chamber had been taken over by Lucas.

Twice. Stops. Let me have another chance. The moon ripples above me, or maybe that's just my dying brain's final hallucination. Let me come back. Everything goes dark. Let me make them pay. SOMEWHERE BEYOND DEATH I'm floating. No pain. No cold. No burning silver or frozen water or shredded mate bond tearing me apart from the inside. Just... nothing. Peace, maybe. Or the absence of everything that isn't peace. Is this what death is? I expected fire or light or judgment. The Moon Goddess standing with her scales, weighing my soul. Something.

Vivian died alone in her home, her body not discovered until it had already begun to rot. Only then did a question arise within me. After the deaths of my parents and Vivian, I never saw their souls. So why did I remain? The system finally appeared and answered my doubt. It said it had seen how painful my life had been, and how tragic my death was. So it used its power to keep my soul intact, allowing me to witness their downfall with my own eyes. Now that they were all gone… it was time for me to let go and be reborn.

Why is everything an even bigger problem than it initially seems? "Yeah, let's talk to him before dinner and have him take a closer look at the rogue," Wyatt replies as we walk out of the dungeons. I take his hand and teleport us outside Dr. Neelson's office. We knock on the door, but there's no answer. I have a funny feeling that something is wrong, so I try the handle. The door swings open, and we see Dr. Neelson in his chair. I freeze as we step closer. It's clear he's dead because there's a silver arrow sticking out of his chest with a note hanging from the end.

He clicked his tongue, as though annoyed that I found out what happened to Eugene. "I injected him with our newly formulated drug, Ari. The side effect – their organs will swell... and in some cases, explode, which can lead to death. Apparently, he survived. Some of Eugene's organs swelled, but he didn’t die immediately. However, in the long run, he will. There’s no cure for it right now, and the only one who can create an antidote... is me. Eugene will die no matter what. It will cause him extreme pain for now, which I wanted. I wanted him to suffer before he dies."

Koushi elbowed Lutz and huffed at him. “I'll ignore that comment if you can help me find something, Lutzaen. You're the best alchemist and formulator I've seen other than Mufasa. Please, have you heard of a cure for Touch-me-not poison or can you formulate one with your century plus experience in alchemy?” The room went dead quiet immediately. Even Wayne stayed still and waited for Lutz's answer. “Touch-me-not has no known cure, Flamera. It can't be formulated. I believe you've asked me this when you first arrived?”

He said looking agitated "Is there nothing else we can use to at least stall the spread of the poison before we retrieve the cure?" Sabine moved to the book in front of her and began sifting through the pages, she opened from one end to other searching and searching. After thirty minutes, she finally looked up from the book "I could not find anything. It just mentions how everyone should avoid the wolfsbane. However, something here piques my interest and I read: Poison by the moon's plant can be cured by what does not require life to grow." Bernice frowned and hunched over to read the words for herself. None of the things this witch said had made sense to her. What does it mean that the pois

One of the Alphas shot his gun into the air, silencing Woods. Diego chuckled, "Do you want me to demonstrate further?" Woods shivered in his spot. Finally he came face to face with the reality. "Don't look surprised. I just followed your own tactics. The only difference is that my approach is way better than yours," Diego bragged, as Arnold pulled out the container of the cure, showing Woods. When he saw it, he figured it out. "It's you. The mysterious wolf with the cure." He gazed at Diego with his mouth dropped, before looking in my direction, locking eyes with me.

So he had to die with my strength. "Albus Wesley, son of Alejandro Wesley. As one of the angels of death. I am reaping your soul, today. You may now perish in the hellish fire of hell." When my hand finally caught fire Wesley was screaming in pain. And as it finally disappeared his body sank to the floor due to my heavy presence and determination. I have to get to hell, this is my only way to know the truth. Things that creatures in the ministry of death cannot say.