It isnt a turtle! Kay scread as he shot upright, jerking and thrashing as his body tried to escape whatever the fuck was happening. His mories were a garbled ss of nonsense that didnt matter, all that mattered was getting the fuck away from all of it.
Kay! Kay, calm down!
He thrashed and moaned, alternating between curling up in the fetal position and vomiting uncontrollably while he trembled. The mories of sowhere else were fading even as they attacked his psyche, but even fading away they were terrible and dangerous. Sensations he couldnt na and experiences that he couldn't describe stabbed him in the brain over and over for countless seconds until all that was left was a migraine and the taste of vomit in his mouth.
When his ability to think ca back enough to notice anything, he was being held down on a bed by strong hands. He grunted and squinted his eyes, shielding them against the uncomfortably bright lights.
Whats wrong with him? Soone demanded. Whats happening? Its good hes moving and not all still like he has been, but he keeps freaking out.
He got pulled sowhere else, and wherever that was it wasnt good to him. We dont have anyone experienced with this kind of shit, so we just have to hope that he survived whatever happened.
He blinked a few tis and realized that the strong arms holding him down were actually bands of thick cloth wrapped around his torso and legs. He blearily looked around the room and found himself in an infirmary, the one in Avalons palace closest to the entrance if he was recognizing things properly.
What should we do?
Kay looked up and saw Eleniah talking quietly with Cindy in the corner of the room. Lauren stood next to the bed he was in, watching the other two won as they talked.
I dont know. Cindy replied, shaking her head, The only reason I know anything about this is because of an ex-boyfriend who was in to cosmic horror fiction and the tiny number of lectures Ive gotten about eldritch things here. Finding an expert to ask questions is the only thing I can think of.
Eleniah leaned in close, practically plastering her body over Cindys, What about your visions, havent you learned anything that way?
I havent had one since forcing them to be useful in the mont and pulling Kay out of those sideways cracks in the sky. Im pretty sure I overtaxed myself visions of the future-wise, it feels like Ive pulled a muscle and then not slept for weeks. Itll co back eventually, but dont rely on for now.
Eleniah closed her eyes and took a deep breath, then a few more. She patted Cindys shoulder and pulled away. Sorry. Not trying to turn you into an on demand fortune teller, just
I get it. Im worried too. Give him so ti to recover and lets see what happens before we jump into any decisions.
Only half listening to the conversation, Kay slowly looked around the room, on the hunt for sothing to drink. His mouth was incredibly dry and tasted faintly of sick. After a torturous period of trying to move his head around the fluffy pillow blocking his line of vision to one side, he made out a pitched of water on the table next to him. He tried to reach out and grab it, not rembering the bands wrapped around him. His hand made it a few inches from his side before getting pulled back, and he grunted in annoyance at the restraints.
Kay?
He glanced up to see Lauren looking down at him.
Can you get these off ? He asked weakly, Im thirsty.
Kay!
An imdiate stiff arm from Lauren knocked back Eleniah and kept her from pouncing on him. She scrambled to her feet and grabbed his shoulder, pulling her face in close to stare at him with worry. Are you okay!?
Calmly. Lauren said softly, Getting riled up doesnt help anyone, especially him.
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Right. Eleniah breathed in deep and slowly let it out. Are you okay, Kay?
No.
What do you need?
Water. Thirsty and my mouth tastes bad.
She glared down at him. I an injuries and things I should be worried about!
Oh, I have no idea. I just woke up and my head hurts, can I have so water?
Of course you can,. Lauren answered. She poured so from the pitcher into a small glass and held it to his lips.
I can drink on my own.
Im sure you can, She replied with infinite patience and the tone of soone who was not going to listen to him.
Rolling his eyes, Kay took small sips from the cup.
What happened? Cindy asked after hed had enough to drink.
I got pulled to so other reality, and it was the worst thing thats ever happened to . Please dont ever ask about it again.
The three won shared startled looks. Really? Eleniah asked, It was that bad?
There are literally no words to describe how bad it was, both because of how bad it was and because it mostly consisted of concepts that dont exists here because we have concepts and that place didnt. It was so different from anything thats possible that I cant even rember it properly. But even the diluted mories that are nothing like what actually happened suck to extre levels and I dont want to talk about it anymore after this. Are there any questions right now before we never bring it up again and only talk around the subject?
No?
Fantastic. Im only partially here right now and Im pretty sure Im not processing everything thats happening, but is there anything I need to know before I got back to sleep? My head hurts and Im nowhere close to being done recovering.
Lauren pulled herself to attention, Its been about three days since you managed to drive off whatever that thing was, my lord. Weve accepted the formal surrender of the army and the formal surrender of several groups that participated in the battle but are arguing that the Crusader General has no authority over them. Everyones been behaving, but were keeping an eye on them.
Other than that, theres not much. Eleniah told him, Youll need to speak to Alice and her dad eventually about vampyr versus vampire stuff, and I think Commander Ravenho wants to apologize to you directly, but nothing theres nothing that cant be pushed off until youre better.
Good. Ignoring the mories of sights, sounds, slls, tastes, and more that just couldnt happen, but did, Kay wrapped himself in the blanket and tried to sleep. After only a few seconds he grumpily opened one eye and stared at the ceiling. Can you make it darker in here? Its too bright.
Yes, of course. A few seconds later the lights from the crystals set into the ceiling dimd considerably.
Thank you.
Right before Kay managed to drift back into sleep, sothing snapped him back to full wakefulness. He could feel the screen waiting for him to open his eyes, so he refused to comply. Fuck off System. I will get back to you later. I just woke up after that shit and do not have it in to deal with you.
A soft, genderless voice spoke in his ear. Thank you for your assistance.
What part of fuck off do you not understand?
There was no reply, and Kay ignored the stunned silence from the the witnesses in the room, keeping his eyes firmly shut. There were still problems to be solved, both locally and on a grander scale, but that was for later. Much later. The things he could faintly rember learning while in that other place were important and alarming, but they werent dire, and he wasnt able to deal with anything at the mont, let alone problems of that magnitude. It could all wait until
Between on complaint filled thought and the next, Kay drifted off into sleep, thankfully free of dreams of madness and impossibilities.
In a portion of reality that was imperceptible to to every living being on Torotia, in the spaces between atoms and surrounding drifting motes of mana, a portion of sothing massive toiled without tiring. The System was patient, and it had billions of millennia worth of data from across multitudes of worlds to show it that rest and recovery were important after traumatic events. It didn't have the ability or the resources to help every being that suffered under the System, but it did have enough to help here. Tools that could reasonably be called super programs chipped out bits of damage and corruption while leaving the thoughts, mories, emotions, sensations, and more in the best shape possible. There was damage that had to be left to keep everything moving and so scars couldn't be fixed, but there would be no madness here, no corruption that created sothing horrible, and no mutations.
Kay deserved help after all the excellent effort he'd put into helping the System and Torotia, but the System still had use for him. It was even possible that the System might need him. It wouldn't be the first ti across the entirety of the System, but it was never a position the System wanted to be in. The System would even say it was uncomfortable with needing people, if it was capable of feeling comfort or a lack there of. Needing soone ant the System had no other options, and it always strove to have multiple options. It wasn't quite sure that it needed Kay yet, but the possibility was there, so it continued its work. If the System did need Kay, it would be best if he was returned to the best shape possible, within acceptable limits of course.
The System continued to work, removing fragnts of impossibility and shards of what couldn't have been from Kay, all the whole ensuring he slept peacefully while it prepared him as best it could for the coming conflicts. Evidence pointed toward the vampire becoming a much larger problem over a short period, and the System had a vampyr destroyer it needed back on his feet.
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