He pulled out enchanted capsule after capsule, most of which were emptied by now, leaving only two remaining with any fluid left in them. He quickly, uncovered both and downed the two of them and watched in morbid fascination as his pain eased and the skin of his left hand healed over itself. It was surreal to watch, what was even stranger is that he did not feel his skin move as he watched it reshape itself, only the absence of pain as it did so. Once his hand was done, all that was left of his little accident was a small, black pinprick on the knuckle of his left index finger. “Ho-”