In a far-off corner of the universe there was a cluster of meteoroid rocks that floated rapidly 

through the darkness of space for a long time, their ancient surfaces were carved with the 

secrets of the cosmos. Among them were the Agates, a Unique strange breed of rocks 

harboring crystals of unparalleled and exceptional beauty. For eons, they drifted, 

untouched and unchanged, their crystals shimmering like celestial blue jewels. 

But the Agates' movement was disrupted when a harmful collision sent one of the rocks 

tumbling towards Earth. As it penetrated through the atmosphere, the rock's surface began 

to disintegrate, succumbing to the unforgiving forces of friction. The rock's descent 

continued, its mass reducing with each passing moment. The once-pristine crystal within, 

was now to be exposed to the intense heat, it started to burn away, its edges worn smooth 

by the relentless friction. Finally The crystal, now freed from its rocky prison, pierced the 

thick trees to Earth's surface, landing with a gentle thud in a dense forest few miles from 

zuck city. 

The crystal, though weathered by its journey, retained its intrinsic blue beauty, its facets 

glinting in the dappled forest light. As the forest floor received this celestial visitor, the trees 

stood witness to the ancient secrets it harbored, the crystal's arrival marked the beginning 

of a new chapter in the forest's history, a testament to the mysteries that lie beyond the 

Earth's boundaries. Waiting to be unearthed by curious hands. 

In zuck city, few months later a lady called Lisa Abigail, pregnant and filled with joy, was on 

her way to surprise her husband, Doctor Gill William, with his favorite lunch at the hospital 

where he works. As she hailed a taxi, she couldn't wait to see the smile on his face. Lisa 

carefully place the bag of food on her laps as she settled into the taxi. 

The taxi driver, a friendly man with a warm smile, noticed Lisa's bag of food. "Something 

smells delicious in here!" he said, eyeing the bag. "What's in there?" Abigail laughed. "Just 

my husband's favorite sandwich and some soup. I made it myself." The driver nodded 

approvingly. "That's so sweet of you. I'm sure he appreciates it." As they drove the fate had 

other plans. The taxi was involved in a horrific accident, leaving Lisa seriously injured. 

Unfortunately she is rushed to the very hospital where Gill works, she was wheeled into the 

emergency department, unaware that her husband was just a few rooms away. 

The medical team sprang into action, fighting to save her and the unborn baby, but they 

assumed she wouldn't survive for long, Doctor  Thompson's voice was laced with concern 

as he gazed down at the patient's chart. "I don't think she's going to make it. The injuries are 

too severe." 

Other doctors nodded in agreement, Lisa's eyes somber. "We agree. We've done everything 

we can, but...it's not looking good." Another doctor brow furrowed, his mind racing with the 

implications. "And what about the baby? We can't save both, can we?" Doctor  Thompson's 

expression was grim. "Unfortunately, no it's one." 

When Doctor Gill William came out of another room trying to get some fresh air, he saw his 

wife among the patients, he froze. Lisa's world had went dark. Gill's face was etched with 

worry as he tried to rush to her side. Before he could even process what was happening, 

Just then, a soft voice interrupted the doctors conversation. "Excuse me, doctors? I need to 

say something to 

administration." The doctors turned to the nurse. "What is it?" The nurse hesitated, her eyes 

darting between the doctors. "I recognized her family member...he's one of our colleagues. 

Doctor  

William." 

The room fell silent, the only sound the steady beep of the heart monitor, Doctor  

Thompson's eyes widened in shock. "What? That's...unbelievable, we had no idea. This 

changes things." The Doctors nodded in unison, her voice firm. "We need to inform 

administration immediately. This could get complicated." The nurse nodded, already 

turning to leave. "Already on my way. I'll let them know." Later that day, as the hospital's 

administration scrambled to respond to the situation, Doctor  William was called to the 

office "you can't work in this condition, you should go home and have some time to rest 

and let us do what we can." Said the hospital administration , a decision was made. 

"Doctor  Gill will be given a month's leave of absence, effective immediately," the hospital's 

CEO announced. Gill didn't believe in what the other doctors said. “I can't let this happen, I 

have to find a way.” He said to him self. As soon as he left the office his friend Dr. Marcus 

outside waiting for him, his face softened with immediate, practiced sympathy. He reached 

out, placing a firm, grounding hand on Doctor William’s shoulder. "William," Doctor Marcus 

said, his voice low and steady. "I heard. I’m so sorry. She is going to be fine just let them do 

what they can?" Doctor William didn’t look at him. His eyes were fixed on the double doors 

of the ward. "She’s is carrying a baby, Marcus. They’re running unnecessary scans, delaying 

everything. I need you to sign off on the discharge papers. I’m taking her home." Marcus 

blinked, his brow furrowing. "What? No William, that’s insane are you out of your mind. 

She’s a trauma patient. She needs monitoring, imaging, the full protocol. I can’t no hospital 

board would allow a discharge in this state." Doctor William finally turned, his eyes 

bloodshot and desperate, gripping Marcus’s forearm with trembling fingers. "Don't talk to 

me about protocol. I can manage her care better than they can. I have the knowledge. She’s 

terrified, Marcus. Please. You’re the only one who can bypass the chief’s approval. Help me 

get her out of here." "William, you’re not thinking clearly," Doctor Marcus countered, though 

his voice lacked the firmness of a moment ago. "If something goes wrong at your house, 

your career is over. Her life is in danger." "Their lives are in danger here," Doctor William 

hissed, pulling him closer. "Help me. You are the only one I have. Do this for me." Doctor 

Marcus let out a long, ragged sigh, his shoulders slumping as he realized he wouldn't win 

this argument. "If I do this... if I get the charts pulled and get you past the desk... you're on 

your own. You realize that?" "I just need them out," Doctor William whispered. Doctor 

Marcus nodded slowly, his expression shifting from concerned friend to clinical observer. 

He looked back toward the ward doors. "Fine. I’ll handle the paperwork. But tell me in the 

chaos, when they brought her in... did the paramedics or the triage team make any 

recordings? Any EKG strips, brain activity logs, or official trauma statements uploaded to 

the system?" Doctor William shook his head, his face pale. "No. I don't think so. It was too 

fast. Everything was manual assessment." Doctor Marcus went silent. A chill seemed to 

pass between them, more biting than the hospital air conditioning. He looked at Doctor 

William, his eyes turning cold and flat. "Good," Doctor Marcus said, his voice suddenly void 

of warmth. "If there’s no official record of her vitals, we have to make sure it stays that way. 

We have to record her as dead, William. Right here, right now, before the systems update. 

It's the only way you’re getting her out of this building without an autopsy or a report." That 

very night, he stole his wife out of the hospital with the help of Doctor Marcus and took her 

back home to the back room he calls his home laboratory. Determined to save her and his 

unborn child. 

Doctor Gill William tried every medical treatment, every experimental drug, and every 

possible medicine to save Lisa. But as minutes turned into hours and hours turned into 

days, the days turned into weeks, he knew he was running out of options 

and time. One day, while researching ancient medicines, he stumbled upon a modified text 

that mentioned a rare herb, hidden deep within the rare plants, with extraordinary healing 

properties. Desperate to save Lisa, Doctor  William was set out on a mission to create 

medicine that would heal his wife and their unborn baby. He packed his bag early in the 

morning, said goodbye to his sleeping wife, and ventured into the dense forest across the 

city to gather the remarkable healing properties of certain herbs, hoping against hope. 

As he ventured into the forest, the dense foliage welcomed him, and the sounds of the city 

faded away. He walked for hours, his eyes scanning the forest floor, top of the trees and 

within springs for any sign of the herbs. The sun beat down on him, and exhaustion began 

to take its toll. While he searching through the underbrush, his eyes landed on a 

shimmering crystal nestled among the leaves. Interested, he picked it up, feeling an 

inexplicable pull towards it and placed it in his pocket. 

After getting the herbs Doctor  William rushed back to his home, eager to begin testing the 

rare herbs he had collected from the forest. He placed the crystal aside on the table and 

started sorting the herbs with precision. As he worked, his focus narrowed to the task at 

hand, and he became completely absorbed in categorizing, boiling, and preparing the 

herbs for testing. Minutes passed, and the room grew warmer, the air thickening with the 

scent of boiling herbs. Doctor  William didn't mind the rising temperature, too 

engrossed in his work. The crystal, forgotten on the table, began to melt, its edges growing 

soft and pliable. As the heat intensified, the crystal started to drip, its gooey tendrils 

stretching down towards the herbs below. Doctor  William, still oblivious, continued his 

work, carefully measuring out portions and recording his findings. Unbeknownst to Gill, the 

crystal mixed with ancient properties, infused the herbs with its energy, enhancing their 

potency. Doctor  William, driven by his love for Lisa and their unborn baby, and his 

determination to save them, conducted rigorous tests on the new batch of herbs, unaware 

of the crystal's influence. He worked tirelessly, day and night, pushing his skills as a 

scientist to the ultimate test. Finally, after a day and night of testing, the results were in - a 

staggering 91.567% positive test rate. Doctor  William couldn't believe his eyes; the 

medicine was more effective than he could have ever imagined. With trembling hands, he 

made out a tablet , his heart racing with anticipation. He rushed to Lisa's side, placed the 

medicine into her mouth so that it dissolves and then she swallows it. 

After Lisa swallowing the medicine, the crystal cells within the medicine separated from it 

and traveled through her bloodstream, reaching the womb. There, they mingled with the 

cells of her unborn baby, causing a sudden, unexpected mutation. As the baby's cells 

began to transform, Doctor  William remained unaware of the subtle changes taking place 

on the baby because Lisa began to experience a remarkable recovery. Her vital signs 

stabilized. The medicine seemed to be working 

wonders on her. The baby's development was altering in ways that would only become 

apparent later. Doctor  William overjoyed the recovery of Lisa, he checked on the baby and 

he was completely fine. 

Doctor  William sat beside his wife, on the hospital bed, relief washing over him as he held 

her hand. "I'm so glad you're okay after that accident," he said, his voice filled with emotion. 

Lisa smiled weakly, still shaken. "I'm feeling much better, thanks to you. But what 

happened? One minute I was in a taxi, and the next, I was waking up in your laboratory." 

Doctor  William explained the details of the accident and the treatment she received. Lisa 

listened intently, her eyes locked on her husband. He reassured Lisa that their unborn baby 

was fine and that she would make a full recovery. Lisa's eyes sparkled with tears as she 

squeezed his hand. “I’m excited,” she whispered. “and a bit nervous, but knowing you're 

here with me makes all difference.” Days passed, and the Lisa's health continued to 

improve. Eventually, the nine months came and she gave birth to a beautiful baby boy. "We 

need to name him something special," Lisa said, on the hospital bed, beaming with joy as 

they gazed at their newborn baby boy. "I've been thinking about that," Doctor  William 

replied, "and I keep coming back to James. It's a strong, classic name that suits him 

perfectly." "I love it!" Lisa exclaimed. "And what about a middle 

name?" Doctor  William thought for a moment before suggesting, "How about Williams? It's 

my grandfather's name, and I've 

always wanted to honor him in some way." Lisa face lit up. "James Williams is perfect! It 

sounds so handsome and 

dignified.” The family was overjoyed, and their happiness was 

palpable. 

However, James was a baby like no others. From the moment he entered the world, he was 

sensitive to every sensation, every 

touch, and every feeling. Whenever he experienced physical pain, he would cry 

uncontrollably, louder and longer than other babies. His parents, Lisa and Doctor  William, 

would try to soothe him, but nothing seemed to work for long. As the months went by, 

Doctor  William and Lisa grew accustomed to James' intense reactions. They thought it was 

just a normal aspect of his personality, that he was simply more emotional than other 

babies. To alleviate his distress, they would administer painkillers, which seemed to help 

calm him down.