healthy bodies, sick souls

-please don't be mad, I was just trying to show you I have something you guys don't, Tribakwiyan sorcery, its possibilities are endless, I want to help your cousin, as if you have any better option, he's going to die anyway, whether it's later or if I accidentally do something to him, which I guarantee will not be happening, I'm going to unfreeze you and please don't hurt me"

Pnomal gained back control over his body, he breathed heavily, looked at Alan like he was about to launch a vengeful punch at him, took a deep breath then whispered "fine, whatever, I'll go with you, and my words still stand, one mistake, and I'll make sure you'll break the record as the person that died the fastest upon arriving to the hospice"

Upon arrival, Alan saw some Artelys with colored stains on their bodies, some had parts of them ripped like fibers, some had parts completely chopped off.

"The hospice has a hundred "care rooms" where each patient gets monitored regularly and is assisted when needed, thirty "around the clock care rooms" where at least one hospice worker is always present within the room, providing constant care and attention for the patient, fifteen "critical care rooms" where a full team is caring for the patient, ten "rejuvenation areas" where we try to grow back lost or damaged body parts of an Artely, and five "life support rooms" where the Artely's body has completely shut but their Telydust generator, no Artely in history has ever made it back to life beyond that point, even when the generator keeps working it eventually shuts off too

-in what room is your cousin?

-critical care

-I'm..sorry to hear that"

Suddenly a hospice worker loomed in front of Pnomal "oh Pnomal what a timing, Ivergloom has just been transported to a life support room, we wanted to inform you as soon as possible and thankfully you're here"

Pnomal pushed the worked aside and swiftly flew towards the chamber, Alan and the worker followed behind, and Alan had the time to ask some questions before arriving,

"So how do you guys help the patient once they've reached that stage

-we keep injecting Heilar potions into them

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9- Heilar: Toslup seeds

Heilar could be used to save an Artely's Telydust generator, or strengthen an already healthy one.

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along with other organ function enhancing potions and hope for a recovery, unfortunately we've never had a patient recover, if they've reached that stage they're pretty much gone.

-it is a bit foolish to attempt to enhance something that is dead, it's like feeding a dead body, I don't think organ function enhancing potions do anything.

-then what do you suggest?

-may I?

-sure, it's not like there's something else to lose anyway"

Alan and spectator Wu arrived shortly after Pnomal to find him kneeling next to Ivergloom's bed, he turned around and with a feisty attitude he shouted "GET OUT, YOU'RE NOT ALLOWED TO CAST ANY OF YOUR MAGIC ON HIM

-Pnomal, I know using rational reasoning in times where we're overwhelmed by emotions doesn't usually work but..he's going to die anyway, let me at least do what's basically our only hope left

In a moment of anger, Pnomal released a Demelta potion right at Alan, spectator Wu noticed it and put his body in front of the potion, he got the hit and fell to the floor grunting in pain

"It's a Demelta potion

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4- Demetla: Grou peddles

Demetla is a ruinous potion, upon contact, you would feel as if your body is covered in pins and needles continuously piercing it back and forth for one hundred times.

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it's okay.. I'll.. wait it out"

Alan snapped at Pnomal "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE? You are the most ignorant selfish Artely I've ever seen, you only care about yourself and this stupid cousin of yours, you're ready to do anything harmful to others just for your own self satisfaction, MAY TERRAFORMER WRATH STRANGLE YOUR BODY"

Alan hit the floor with both of his hands in a fist form, the ground started breaking in a trail starting from the hands until they reached Pnomal, the a tower merged from the ground that covered all of Pnomal's body tightly only leaving his face exposed

"I'm not allowing you to speak either" said Alan with a calm eery voice as he created a rock sphere around Pnomal's face and pierced it to let some air in. He then took the structure out of the window and rested it on the ground next to a tree. Alan got on his knees to help the spectator

"I'm so sorry, I wish I could do something about this

-it's okay..we've dealt with insane family members before..go take care of him, and call for assistance on your way out, tell them spectator Wu got hit by a Demelta potion"

Alan nodded.

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He shrunk the sphere to make the breathing room even smaller, then he got the structure levitating and starting getting out of the hospital with it, he saw a sign that said "this sign marks where the Usrov perimeter ends"

"Usrov..Usrov..Usrov, oh, the potion that makes a fourty meter diameter that can't be detected by Logachtiges, I bet they constantly splash the hospice with it so that it could always remain a secret, I need to be careful"

Alan used Kawazma to levitate off the ground, and kept the rock floating until he reached Orahy and tossed Pnomal at him

"Alan what is this

-a piece of Artely garbage

-I knew you going with Pnomal wasn't a good idea

-HE THREW A DEMELTA POTION AT A SPECTATOR, did you expect me to bow down and kiss his feet then thank him for what he did? He should be thankful I only locked him and didn't make him experience the same pain, because trust me I could bring out spikes from that rock, right now.

-what did he do? Why did he do that?

-his cousin got transported to a life support room and when I tried to help with magic NONE of you has or will ever have and could potentially save him, he tossed the potion at me, the spectator was selfless enough to take the hit.

-Alan, I understand your frustration but could you at least remove that boulder off his head, I want to hear his side

-there are no sides, I didn't tell you my prospective of the story, I told you what happened, subjectively, that being said.."

Alan removed the boulder and crumbled it, Pnomal had his head down so they couldn't make out any expression on his face

"Pnomal could you please lift your head up and talk to me" Orahy asked, Pnomal didn't co-operate so Alan reshaped those crumbles into a stick and forced his head up.

"this is how I'm going to be treating you from now on, words can't get through your shallow empty mind but actions will, until you learn to be cordial, I won't be. And no potion of yours can beat me, I hold the magic of four special creatures, one wrong move and I'll use all of my cosmic strider teachings to put you to bed for a very long time, test me."

A silent tear streamed down his face, Alan didn't know whether it was because he realised how helpless and powerless he is, or because he regretted what he's done earlier. In a shaky voice, he asked Alan to let him go,