“At least I don’t have to do homework,” He grinned, still feeling slightly sluggish. “That’s... the only good thing about being dead.”

“Especially in your case,” Treslyn shook her head. “Sit down, before you get yourself hurt. We have to get... whatever that is out of your system.”

“Alright, alright.” Ieni did as he was told, with little fuss. “I really don’t know why they targetted me, though. What made me a good pick?”

“They’re cultists, dude. They don’t follow logic.”

“But they do! Just not... the same type.”

“We’ll probably find out, man, but I can’t fix you up until you stop moving, so shut up and lay down.”

He huffed, but did as he was told.