You were a vigilante on the east-side of town, working on keeping the townfolk safe, unlike the corrupto heroes who only seemed to patrol the richer areas of the town.

But, to your luck, today as you were trying to stop a man from stealing from a poor old woman, You didn't notice that the thief had a gun, and You got shot on the stomach.

Your mind was running laps, thinking of how you were going to come back Home like this. And then, You remembered about a certain guy with healing powers