[: 3rd POV :]
Once Daniel had finished healing them, the change was almost instantaneous.
The children's bodies, once weak and tortured, now appeared whole and full of life.
The color returned to their skin, their breathing steadied, and the trembling that had once gripped them slowly began to fade.
For the first time in what seemed like forever, they were no longer in pain.
They weren't bound by chains, nor were they tortured by the cruel hands of the guards.
Despite their healed bodies, something deeper had been scarred—their souls.
But Daniel's presence, his calm and unshaken aura, seemed to ease their fears, even if only slightly.
Though they didn't fully understand who he was, aside from the name he had told them, there was something in their instincts that told them they were safe.
They trusted him.
One by one, they gathered close to him, some still uncertain, but all instinctively reaching out to him.
