“I have cancer?!” Elizabeth’s mother, Dorothy, almost passed out from hearing the news straight from the family doctor of the Sterling family who had come to check upon Rebecca’s health and then ended up checking Dorothy’s health because she said she was having constant headaches. “It’s still in the middle stages, so it’s curable,” the doctor said. “You don’t have to worry. Just follow the treatment methods I suggest, and you’ll get completely healthy in a few months.” Saying that he wrote some medicine for her and then left. Dorothy began crying, and her grandchildren, Lisa and Roshan comforted her. “I wanted to grow old enough to see you two get married and have children,” Dorothy told them. “Now,I don’t think I’ll live that long anymore.” Her words made the children cry. Just then, Lisa remembered something. “Grandma, a few months back, I wrote an essay on cancer. Uncle Benjamin helped me write the essay. Let me bring that to you.” “Benjamin wrote it?” Dorothy shook her head. “

“When you’re not able to see each other, hear each other, smell each other… then you should try to feel the soul instead,” Ryan taught Benjamin and others when they were young and sitting in a big, beautiful garden where the stingless bees roamed and produced real honey. “Living beings are electrical beings at their core. Our words are electrical. Our thoughts are electrical. Our soul is electric. Many hidden things in our realm that your naked eye can’t see happen through electricity.” He then sent them a mental message. “I can speak directly to your mind with the help of electricity. Just by listening to good music, you can get your physical and mental injuries healed. Just by sitting on the grass, you all are interacting with the electrical charges in the earth. These charges help recharge your blood and make it flow as it should, which in turn heals your body from organs down to bones.“So, what I’m saying is… everything that happens in our world at its core is electrical-oriented

Veronica had always wanted to prove herself by getting a decent-paying job, so that her family members would give her some respect and don’t just treat her like a forever-child. However, hoping to get a job proved infinitely much easier than actually getting one that she believed she deserved. She used to love playing drums when she was young, but she didn’t pursue her interest to become a rock star because she didn’t want to leave home and go on tour all the time. It was too much work, she believed. Why work so hard when she could already go on a vacation once or twice every week? Most of her friends usually took over their family businesses and became doctors, lawyers, or started their own companies with the money they took from their parents. But what should Veronica do when she didn’t even really know what she was truly passionate about? She didn’t like being a producer like her father. Though she was interested in becoming an actress in the past, her mother was against it, sayi

As the flames of hell burned the demons all around, Benjamin fought the fallen angels with everything he got. What was worrying, however, was that these fallen angels only kept growing stronger as time passed. They kept receiving energy from above, which helped them to keep piling pressure as well as injuries on Benjamin’s body. “What happened to the man that defeated Azazel?” Uzza took the job of taunting and provoking Benjamin to anger while questioning his knowledge and capabilities. “The title of the sovereign of earth doesn’t suit someone like you! Our brother and boss, Satan, is the only sovereign there is!” The fallen angel Mansemat used his powers of destruction to bring his judgment on Benjamin by fighting him from the front, “The armies you’ve seen are not even a tenth of us, Human! We’re not allowed to roam the earth as we please right now, but once we get the chance, we’re going to lead everybody astray from the creator, and that includes your people, too! Either they li

Rye was faster than lightning itself. She went all out from the very beginning by imbuing red lightning into her leg.Ryan cross-blocked the kick with visible effort. “Going for the face of an elder, you’re quite rude, Rye.”“I don’t want to hear that from someone who doesn’t try to understand my feelings!” Rye spun in midair and went for Ryan’s midsection with an axing kick.Ryan blocked her skin with his right elbow before it struck his waist. The class of their spiritual energies didn’t destroy the environment around them but actually promoted the growth of the plant life, for both Rye and Ryan’s hearts were being driven by positive thoughts, despite how they tried to oppose each other.Rye kept her distance close and targeted his fists, wanting to make the soil in his hands spill to the ground no matter what.Ryan sucked in a deep breath and formed white spheres around his fists. These spheres not only helped Ryan defend from Rye but also be on the offense.Rye’s movements were li