ALISTER (Tales of evolution)

ly apprehended, but at a steep cost. Innocent civilian lives

rescue teams. Paramedics rushed out, swiftly attending to the fallen. White sheet

r's chest. Suddenly, his eyes widened as he detected a faint heartb

ramedic exclaimed, adrenalin

carefully placed Alister on a stretcher. With swift, pr

We have one survivor, critical condition. Request

uder, urgency etched on every face. Alister's fragile thre

ister's vital signs. IV lines were secured, oxygen administered , and m

r to the hospital, where a team of surgeons and medical special

each passing moment. The doctors and nurses rushed to his side, their faces etched with concern and urgency.

broken hands and legs had been hastily bandaged. The medical team had managed to clean most of the blood from his wounds, but the exte

determination. Alister's black hair, once a vibrant beacon of his calm nature, now lay matted and still against the pill

their exhaustion momentarily forgotten, Alister's body suddenly betrayed them. His hea

egan to convulse violently. The doctors sprang into action, their faces etched with alarm and d

ted, and the room erupted

spond. His wounds, once stabilized, now reopened, and blood began to flow freely once more. The doctors' frustration

emanded, her voice laced with urg

ody wracked by convulsions, his vital signs plummeting into the abyss. The doctors' faces

ental treatments but nothing seemed to work. Alister's body was r

ting against time, and the clock was ticking away with merciless precision. Alis

refused to beat, his lungs faltered, and his brain waves flat lined. The machines surroun

question hung in the air: would they be able to save Alist

r. Alister's condition was a puzzle they couldn't crack, and time was running out. J

s flecked with blue. His light skin seemed almost pale in the fluorescent hospital light, and his black suit wa

said, his voice low and

rward. "Who are you? What makes you think

important. What's important is that I have th

e best specialists in the country working on his case. Wh

unconventional methods. And I assure you, time is of the

. "I don't think we can just leave our patient in the

idea what desperate is. Alister will die any moment now if

they knew they had tried everything. With a sense of trepidation, they agreed to leave

back to the man. "What's your plan? W

s cryptic. "I will do

e was their only hope. They exchanged worried glances, their minds racing with questions. What is really wrong with Alister?

atures obscured by shadows. His breath whispered against Aliste

low and velvety, "it's quite the situatio

mained closed, his

ed with ancient runes that pulsed with an ethereal glow. The metal see

evealing a shimmering portal that throbbed with an eerie luminescence. T

ng no shadows, no light. It simply e

ty as he reached for Alister. His hands closed around Aliste

oulder, his gaze sweeping the hospital room. His eyes lingered on t

," he murmured, his voice dri

mmering threshold enveloped them, and the hospital room snapped back into focu

he steady beep of monitors and the soft hiss of life supp

man, and what's his c

n a friend, foe, or s

beyond th