Zede's eyes slowly fluttered open, the sterile hospital room gradually coming into focus. A sense of disorientation lingered as he took in his surroundings. His far-related cousin, Paige, sat solemnly by his bedside, her head bowed in a mix of relief and concern. The sight of Aayam and his parents further emphasized the gravity of the situation.
Zede's mother approached, her hand gently furling into his hair, a comforting gesture that carried a mixture of love and worry. The atmosphere in the room was laden with unspoken questions, and Zede's emerging awareness hinted at the severity of his condition.
As the hushed conversations played out around him, Derek, Zede's father, referred to Aayam as a school counselor named Ronald John. Zede's gaze shifted toward Aayam, who wore a calm and composed expression, typical of a counselor. Yet, there was an unspoken understanding between them, a connection that went beyond the formalities.
In a moment of honesty, Aayam asked Zede's parents to step outside the room, leaving Zede alone with him. The air in the room seemed to shift, carrying an undercurrent of secrecy and revelation. Aayam, breaking the formality, revealed the truth about the fate of Rubik's High School.
With a measured tone, Aayam explained that the government had imposed a ban on Rubik's High School following the recent incident. The severity of the situation was sinking in for Zede. His entire world had undergone a profound change, and the uncertainty of the future loomed large.
Aayam, now devoid of any official facade, spoke about an alternative – Savior's Grace School. The name resonated in the air, carrying implications and possibilities. The weight of the decision hung in the silence of the hospital room, as Zede grappled with the idea of starting anew in a different educational institution.
Zede's gaze shifted to Paige, who sat there silently observing the conversation between him and Aayam. Feeling the need for a private moment, Zede requested Aayam to ask Paige to step outside. Surprisingly, Aayam chuckled and revealed that Paige was already aware of the Savior Society, shocking Zede.
Aayam disclosed the events that unfolded on the day of Dahlia Douglas's explosion. After investigating the incident, they approached Paige and, following weeks of training, she had become a potential member of the Savior Society. The revelation left Zede in awe of Paige's newfound abilities and her involvement in the covert operations of the society.
Zede, overwhelmed with emotions, took a seat on the hospital bed. He reached out, wiping away the tears from Paige's face, a silent understanding passing between them. Paige, in turn, embraced Zede, expressing her worries and relief at his recovery. The room became a sanctuary for shared emotions, a moment of connection in the face of uncertainty.
Interrupting the tender scene, Aayam coughed to regain their attention. He informed Zede that Paige had utilized her yogic powers to aid in his healing, explaining the connection formed through the touch of her hand. Paige blushed, adjusting her hair, wiping away her tears, and excused herself to check on Kylan, who was also admitted to the hospital in the room beside Zede's.
As Paige left the room, Aayam continued, providing updates on Kylan's situation. Zede's concern deepened, and he felt a sense of responsibility for his friend. "We're here for you, Zede," Aayam reassured. Zede nodded in acknowledgment, appreciating the support.
"How is Clara?" Zede, concerned about Clara's well-being, couldn't help but inquire about her status. Aayam, standing by the bedside, relayed the gravity of Clara's condition. "She is in the Omicron level security, undergoing treatment for her extensive injuries." Aayam said. The recovery process would be prolonged, and Aayam speculated on the fate of her bull, suggesting it might have been destroyed during the medical procedures. "But she still shows some symptoms of the power she used before, maybe she absorbed those powers, and we are trying to understand how."
Zede, leaning forward, insisted, "But she's not a threat. She doesn't deserve to be treated like a criminal."
Aayam, however, dismissed Zede's plea with a touch of humor, reminding him of the hierarchy of authority. "I know more than you, young brat," Aayam quipped, advising Zede to focus on his own healing.
The exchange left Zede wrestling with conflicting emotions. His desire to see Clara treated fairly clashed with the reality of the situation. As Aayam exited the room, Zede continued to voice his requests for Clara's freedom, grappling with the limitations of his influence within the Savior Society.
The hospital rooftop stood quiet and serene as Aayam, Kaal, and Mendle, now in their civilian forms, gathered to discuss the fate that had intertwined the lives of Zede, Kylan, and Clara. The brothers, carrying an air of both determination and reverence, made their way to the highest point of the building.
As they looked over the cityscape, Aayam began to update Kaal and Mendle on the conditions of Zede and Kylan. The gravity of the situation hung in the air as Mendle, with a determined expression, declared, "It's time."
Suddenly, the atmosphere shimmered with an otherworldly energy, and a breathtaking celestial figure manifested before them. This heavenly being, adorned with three eyes that held the wisdom of the cosmos, radiated a divine presence. The brothers bowed in respect, acknowledging the profound significance of the moment.
Aayam, the spokesman for the trio, spoke with reverence, "Great Mother, we seek your guidance in these turbulent times."
The divine figure, her voice a melodic echo, responded, "The threads of destiny weave a complex pattern. Trust in the bonds of unity, and let courage be your guide. Zede's journey is a crucial strand in the cosmic design, and the choices made will resonate through the tapestry of existence."
As the divine figure dissipated into the cosmic energies, Aayam, Kaal, and Mendle absorbed the guidance bestowed upon them. The weight of their responsibilities hung in the air as they prepared to face the challenges that lay ahead, knowing that the cosmic threads of fate had woven them into a pivotal role in the unfolding saga.