"Sir Crane!" Ezra shouted. His voice was filled with urgency as he rushed to Theodore's side.

But as they gathered around Theodore, they witnessed an alarming transformation. His body convulsed uncontrollably, blood streaming from his nose, and a look of terror in his eyes.

"What's happening to Sir Crane? Could he be possessed?" Eleanor's eyes widened with shock.

Theodore's condition had changed abruptly. He was fine before, but now, he was convulsing strangely. It was utterly perplexing.

"Quick, to the hospital!" Panic swelled in Ezra's voice as he gave orders to his assistants.

They carefully carried the stricken Theodore out and rushed him to South City Hospital.

After all, Theodore wasn't any ordinary person. He hailed from the enigmatic Mystic Arts Order. So, his untimely demise within the Swanson family's estate could bring them huge trouble.

The night deepened as they arrived at South City Hospital.

The doctors fought to stabilize Theodore in the ward.

Ezra paced b