The guard's face became rosy as he mouthed moans of pleasure. He juddered his head countless times due to not being able to withstand the bouts of sensual pain.
This man's eyes were lifeless for a few seconds before it sparked zestfully, bringing forth the freshness of life that was akin to a baby's pure first breath.
'What is happening to me?' thought the derided guard.
When he looked at his surrounding, there were too many colors looking back at him. He could feel the texture of air and touch the scents around him.
He felt invisible.
The guard grabbed his armchair, but it broke instantly. In shock, he tried moving away but he quickly turned to a blur whose identity was revealed when he appeared fixed in one of the sidewalls of the room.
The wall broke soundly, resulting in a large hole in the wall.
"I feel strong. I feel mighty….I feel—"
