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How is this one step closer from the truth? The name's missing. Elliot thought and groaned.

He felt a tremendous force of an attack coming towards him and his reflexes kicked in. He spun to the side and successfully dodged it, a ray of dark green light that shook the roofs beneath.

"What the hell…" Elliot trailed off and turned to Madam Hoot and Fernando.

Madam Hoot had just lowered her right hand that had smoke coming from it, meaning she was the one who fired the attack. Fernando was now fully healed, a blank expression etched his face.

"But I thought I died," Fernando said, looking at the woman in front of him.

"I won't accept any petty excuse if you cross the Afterlife from that minor injury," Madam Hoot said. "We are fighters of the Forest, sworn to revenge our people. We cannot fall like that."