Chapter 3

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As the sun rose on a new day, he tried to drink some water, but he could feel something was terribly wrong.The glass slipped from his hands because his hands were shaking..His hands, once steady and sure, now betrayed him with uncontrollable spasms and tremors.

But he neglected it thinking that this is just because he was feeling weak.But when he went to brush his teeth, he couldn't even do that because he couldn't control the shaking.The spasms made even the simplest tasks became impossible to perform.

It was clear that something serious was going on.

Concerned and desperate for answers, he wasted no time in seeking the guidance of medical professionals.

He then somehow managed to get ready, He put on his favorite black overcoat and made sure he had everything he needed before heading out the door,he took his keys and left for the hospital.

knock knock*

"Ehh..come in", that old doctor said. "what's your name?".. he said in his deep voice..
"John..Johnathan Elysium", elysium said..
"Huh?what kind of asylum??" "Noo..not asylum, Johnathan ELYSIUM"

Following the onset of tremors, Elysium's sleep patterns were significantly disrupted, resulting in insomnia and subsequent fatigue. This lack of restful sleep led to a loss of appetite,

his professional life suffered as he was unable to maintain a regular work schedule,

the emotional toll of the tremors resulted in increased frustration and irritability..

Elysium experienced a variety of distressing symptoms, including sensations of freezing, tremors, and muscle spasms,he was puking because of that pungent smell in his mind.

Yet, despite numerous visits and tests, no physical ailment could explain his torment. As days turned into weeks, Dr. Elysium's confusion and despair deepened.

The line between reality and the malevolent forces that seemed to grip him blurred, leaving him unable to differentiate between what was truly happening and the nightmarish vision that plagued his every waking moment.

The sweet smell of madness infiltrated his mind, pushing him ever closer to the edge of reason.

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