Gemotions

He took a deep breath, the crisp mountain air filling his lungs. It was an exhilarating feeling, this new perspective on life. To think, that snarling demon from his youth, the one who'd made him feel small and insignificant, was now a supposed healer. David had been researching this for weeks, and the culmination was finally here.

He marched towards the cabin, his boots crunching on the gravel path. It was a rustic place, nestled deep in the woods, but it felt right. He ran a hand through his hair, a nervous energy bubbling beneath the surface.

He'd rehearsed this conversation in his mind a hundred times, but nothing could have prepared him for the real thing. He felt a sudden, forceful charge of power course through him. He wouldn't just be a patient; he would be a force.