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The wound stung so she grimaced in pain. Kelvin watched Luliyah's movements. He could see her grimace as she touched her cheek. Kelvin's body immediately stiffened when he thought that something had happened to Luliyah. He immediately got up from his seat, leaned forward and held her chin so that he could see her face clearly. His hand held her chin a little hard because he was too hasty, making her whine in pain. Vaguely, Kelvin could see the scars covered by Luliyah's powder. The wound was so disguised that he could not tell with one look.

And what are those people saying, because it's clear they are the reason am behaving this way? Something is scratching at my brain and it makes my head hurt like hell. A piercing back pain erupts in my spinal cord like am being stabbed with a knife and have it twisted repeatedly. Damn. I try screaming again but I only drop to the ground from whatever thing I was lying on, my body writh from the extreme pain and the cold floor does nothing to soothe it. Tears of pain and sorrow trail down my closed eyes but I still can't open them. Where is Aiden?

I howled in pain as stevia came in contact with my skin. “Don’t act, Alex. Even a human would not be hurt as much as you are howling by such a small fall. You won’t get any sympathy from me through your overdramatic act.” She shouted and banged the door shut. I lay there writhing in pain as the stevia burned through my flesh. It felt hotter than the lava, fiercer than the inferno of hell. I was blinded by the pain to a level that I couldn't think about anything.

Also, where am I? I stir further to the point where I'm able to sit up properly. A painful groan rips out of me when my ribs crack. It's really painful, as if someone continued beating me even after I was knocked out. My throat burns. My chest hurts, and I feel like my bones are grinding together to make sure I suffer more. I should be healed by now, so why is my body taking this long amount of time to heal? Lycena. That bitch! Whatever her nails did to me when they pierced my shoulders must be the reason why I'm still in so much pain.

Before I can repeat the question, I feel a sharp pain in my neck. "Arghhh!" It's agonizing and hot, and suddenly I begin to feel hot all over. It's like she's stabbed me, but at the same time the wound feels hotter than anything I've ever felt before. My skin feels like it's being peeled off my body, and I writhe and yell in agony, begging and pleading with her for it to stop. "Please, I'll do anything you want. Please spare me." But she doesn't stop. She begins to pour some kind of liquid over the place I'd been stabbed, and the pain triples.

The warmth touched her cheeks, and her eyes twitched at the sudden brightness. With that small touch of sunlight, Lira stirred on the bed. Her fingers moved first, then her legs shifted a little under the wrapper. Slowly, her eyes began to open, but as soon as they did, a sharp and steady headache rushed through her head. She winced and brought one hand to her forehead. The pain made her breathing slow and uneven, and an uncomfortable feeling rose from her stomach.

Lily felt as if she had been thrown into a blazing fire. The scorching flames seemed to consume her, the searing pain attacking every nerve, every inch of her skin. The pain was unbearable, yet she couldn't scream out. Her mouth tasted bitter, a sensation that spread from the tip of her tongue down her throat and into her very core, making it hard for her to breathe.

She is feeling dizzy because of the amount of smoke she inhaled and now she can feel the pain of her injuries. Leo sat up slowly. His ribs hurt like hell. A normal person couldn't have been able to move with this much pain. But Leo is used to pain, and he is not just anyone. He crawled towards Ida and slowly cradled her head and placed it on his thigh. He leaned back on to nearby tree trunk. "How are you feeling?" he asked softly. It's a struggle for him to breathe. But still, he is managing it. To an onlooker, they cannot really tell that he is in pain.

A sharp pain seemed to sink into my bones as the brand burnt. "Can you throw it away?" With an urgent tone in his voice, Damon turned to Liora and requested. "I..." Liora shook her head in hesitation. "I've never seen a curse or wound like this before. It's now a part of her. "No," Damon snarled, clenching his fists. "There must be a solution for this. We'll locate it. Even though my voice was shaking, I said, "I'm fine." Although it aches, I'll take care of it. We have no time to pause.

It was as if the searing itch and sharp stabs were conspiring to drive her out of her mind. Snapping awake from the torment, Eve stared in horror at her bloodied hands, she had clawed her lips until they split open. Scratches crisscrossed her body, yet nothing dulled the twin assault of pain and itching that seemed to burrow even deeper. She couldn't take it anymore. Each new wave of agony was more than she could handle. She fought to keep her hands away from her mouth, but the urge to scratch was stronger than her willpower. What kind of curse made her lips throb and burn like this?