THE PROFESSOR'S DIRTY CLAIM
His eyes gleamed with predatory amusement.
“But be warned,” the Guardian intoned, “this dimension feeds on your fears. The more you resist, the more intense the penalty becomes. Fail, and you will be forever bonded pain and pleasure intertwined until the end of eternity.”
Alara’s cheeks flushed despite herself. She knew the stories. This dimension was designed to break minds to turn pain into pleasure, agony into ecstasy. The boundary was razor-thin.
“Let’s focus,” she said, voice trembling but resolute. “We can’t let this defeat us.”