I'd thought healers were extinct; It was once talked about several years ago, but all of a sudden, it became a myth, never to be mentioned again. “Yes, I'm a healer.” she replied, rising up shakily. If there was one thing I knew about healers, it was the fact that they bear people's pain alone. That was the ultimate price for healing someone. Realization dawned upon me, and I tightened my grip on her hands, “What did you just do? I asked, glaring at her, “Why did you take my pain? You're pregnant!” “And you're hurting!” She snapped back, “I can't bear it.” Slowly, I released my grip on her hands. Her words touched me, painting her personality right in front of me. With our little interaction, I could tell why she looked fragile, weak and frail. She was used to healing people, sucking their pain and making it hers. That was what made her this way. I inhaled a shaky breath, taking a few steps forward, “Come, let's visit the pack doctor.” The red haired lady let out a chuckle, “I'll b
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