I felt like I was surrounded by the flames of hell. I was conscious and my eyes were opened but I couldn't speak a word. My throat was sure and the spot on my chest was burning. I was vibrating heavily.

The other occupenats of the room I was currently in was my family and Elder Marcus who was called. He attended to me beside Christine wa was handing him ingredients. The lines formed on his forehead as he changed after application of each potion on the spot in my arm. After each glow, none seemed to work only making him sigh in exhaustion and frustration. The poor old man....