The pain split his head into pieces, and feeling as if its splitting into pieces, hands clutching tightly around a wooden piece of wood that was smoothened to hold on without cutting the palms. Teeths clenched tight, eyes feeling hot with tears running down to the side of the ears that was constantly wiped with soft clothes.
Huo opened his eyes finally, unable to resist, coming back to his sense, walking after a long year. He couldn't feel his body below the neck. Feeling numb and hollow, he tired to move but failed to. He lifted his head and saw how the body looked like it was on fire, flames like Auro around him. His chest had been covered and tied with bandaids.
