"I dunno,"
It was a clear and crisp answer, yet the doctor still looked at with rightful suspicion… but I felt kind of disturbed as his eyes landed on .
"What?" I asked, waking him up from his little staring contest with my forehead.
"There was extre trauma to the back of your head, and you don't know? Are you saying you forgot what happened?"
"Nah… *sigh*... Anyways, I'm feeling better. I'm gonna go take a walk," I muttered, and even as the doctor tried to stop , I continued out the door.
For so reason, I felt like throwing up but suppressed this sensation deep inside of to where it could no longer co out.
My legs felt weak, and I could barely breathe as I used the wall for support.
"Didn't the doctor heal you up? Why do you look like a girl who just got railed for several hours?" A voice I did not want to hear right now appeared behind .
Slowly, I swiveled my neck, and with beads of sweat running down my face, the clear image of Luna standing right in front of continued to persist.
Even as sweat dripped down into my eyes, I continued to stare at her with a mix of emotions.
Luna as well looked like she wanted to say sothing after imdiately regretting saying her sarcastic greeting.
"Co on. Spit it out," I said.
"I-I'm sorry for what I said earlier. I should've been the bigger person and not have snuck up on you like that and said stuff about your mother… It was just… a knee-jerk reaction, y'know,"
"No, I don't know," I muttered before dropping to my knees, losing all feeling in my legs.
It felt like a cloud was perating throughout the entirety of my gaping mind, twisting and cutting the nerves inside of it.
My thinking process seed to be inhibited by sothing, but I couldn't put my finger on it.
Suddenly, Luna ran over to and helped up, slinging my arm over her shoulder and then bringing back to the infirmary.
"Ugh… my fucking head," I complained as it was now throbbing like a beating heart, trying to pump blood into a guy that had just run an entire marathon without any prior training.
"Just lay down for a bit…." Luna muttered as she pulled up a chair to the bed beside .
"What?" I muttered as her staring kept tickling the back of my neck.
"Your eyes keep flashing between the blacked-out state and their normal ones… I'll stay here for a bit just in case the demon tries to take over again," Luna sighed before grabbing a snack from the doctor's desk.
As my cloudy mind just barely functioned, different thoughts flowed through my head like a rushing river of water.
"My bad… I shouldn't have said those things in the first place,"
"Mhm… I won't be forgiving you, though, and I'm sure you won't be forgiving … So let's just say none of this happened and continue on with our lives,"
"Whatever. Go fuck yourself," I smirked, and as my eyes grew too drowsy to even keep them open, Luna rested her hands across my face, calming down with so type of illusion.
And soon, my mind drifted off into the land of dreams… or so I thought.
…
As soon as I woke up, I was greeted by a golden throne alit by dark purple flas, strong enough to lt a city with just a single spark.
Just being in the re presence of this throne and the man sitting atop it made my knees weak once again, and my body felt like my skin was practically sliding off of .
Everything was burning, but I could withstand this pain… I've experienced much more hellish situations.
"I congratulate you for withstanding the presence of and my throne combined… most would lt away just being in my presence, so I'm impressed… but shall we proceed with the specifics?"
The man sitting atop the throne snapped his fingers, causing to appear just at the foot of the throne, where I noticed we were in a dark hall… in what seed to be a different dinsion.
The sky outside the tinted windows was a dar red, seemingly oozing with drops of blood attempting to imitate rain.
Various demonic creatures road the skies, and if I had to assu, it wasn't just the skies that were filled with such grotesque and detestable creatures.
"Look here," A commanding voice ordered, and like a lowly servant, I couldn't resist turning my neck and beckoning my eyes to stare upwards.
Everything about the demonic silhouette in front of was frightening… but sohow… sohow, he hadn't killed yet.
"What is it you would like?" I asked, trying to retain so of my pride but also acting still a bit polite.
I knew killing was like swatting a fly, but he still hadn't done it yet, no matter how many tis he's already attempted to take over my body.
"You… You're quite interesting. It's a sha I can't try any harder due to the orders of the king but don't fret. I'll have you in the palms of my hands soon… just you wait… because this future of yours looks to be a bit hellish,"
And with another snap of his fingers, I appeared at the exit to the throne room, leading into a portal of abyssal darkness.
I stared into the darkness before and what greeted was a single dark red eye that sent chills down my spine.
"We et again. You've used the spear well, but it still hungers for more… Soon, I will crown you the-"
But just before the eye in front of could finish talking, a hand pushed into the darkness, evaporating all of my senses.
I drifted along the darkness like a grain of sand in a current of salty ocean water.
The darkness was rough against my skin, but it also felt like it was nurturing sohow… sohow… sohow.
My consciousness soon slipped out of my hands again, and I awoke back in the infirmary.
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