The necklace should have reacted.
And no, I wasn't casting a spell.
Primordial Recovery...
That forbidden power then settled deep within Azalea's body, a raw, ancient energy simply coursing through her very bloodstream.
And of course, it wasn't merely the grievous bleeding that was mended; the restorative force meticulously repaired her vital organs and replenished the depleted Aetherflow magical energy she possessed.
Not long after, the miracle whispered about by so many, the one thought to exist only in legends, astonishingly came to pass.
The soft, ethereal light from the amulet necklace radiated outwards, embracing Azalea's entire form, and then, as swiftly as it appeared, it gracefully faded away.
It made me recall that distant memory.
I, too, once collapsed, unconscious in a dark basement, and was sidelined for a full two weeks because of a similar, overwhelming event.
And later, my father used this necklace to do such a recovery.
