Torture

Paul had his hand on his chest and was looking for shelter, he was nowhere near his house, so he looked for a place to wait for everything to calm down. He saw a place open at that hour, it was some kind of bar, and he noticed that there were some guards hiding. They were afraid of what was going on. Paul didn't stay to watch them all, he preferred to lean back in a chair while some girls watched him. The boy's physical appearance had changed a little, he didn't know what was wrong with him, but one of the women in the place I know said to me.

"Apparently someone put a spell on you to limit you a bit. Did you overdo something and that's why you're like this?"

"Is it a curse?"

"No, but it's worse. It will kill you slowly, it will hit you at different times."

Paul remembered King Damien and what that man had done to him. So yes, the body was starting to fail, and he looked so stressed. He wanted to get up to get help, but his body no longer responded.

"You can get someone for me when th
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