It seems that the White Elf Queen and the Spirit of the World Tree were right about something, what was done to me that day was suffering that I have never felt before, at least not in situations like these.
It all started when Natasha told the blood in the barrel to come to my mouth so I could drink her a half-finger-thick stream of blood.
That's when all hell broke loose, Arminda's blood was heavier than iron, and the weight didn't match the weight of the barrel, that wasn't even the biggest problem, I was feeling like this blood was some kind of molten metal as it ran down my mouth and throat burning everything.
I also felt the strong energy of the dark element and Demonic energy in that blood rush through my body the moment that blood hits my stomach.
I felt like a flame was burning my body from the inside out as I was being run over by a parade of women trucks.
