My eyes slowly open. Isra was on top of me. Or near on top of me, not actually on top of me. She had her hands over my wounds. 

"You really need to except your density before you die." She said.

I nod. 

"Is he going to be okay?" Ezra asked. 

"King Ezra, I assure you I know what I'm doing." Isra said.

Rayla and Soren ran out of the bushes. They jumped when they saw her. She looked up.

"Are you some kind of ghost?" Soren asked. 

Rayla glared at Isra. She drew her swords at Isra.

"Get away from him." She hissed walking over.

"Rayla, calm down." Ezra said.

Her eyes were like daggers pointed at Isra who was still healing my wounds. A circle of shadow was around her hands. It feels like cold water. It's not super pleasant.

"Callum, don't move." Rayla said.

"Yeah, I'm not sure I can." I say.

"If you don't mind, I'm still trying to save this boy's life." Isra shooed Rayla.

"What do you want with him?" Rayla asked. 

"What has already been set for him since the beginning of life." She said. 

"Oh yeah? Then what's his so-called destiny?" 

"You reclaim our world. What is right fully ours." Isra answered.

"I'm so confused." Soren said.

Isra stood up. My wound was finally fully healed. I stood up. Everyone looked really confused. Yea, I can see this not going well for me.