Krrr!
Kuak!
Tchhhhch!
Arnark felt his stomach churn horribly, as if he had consumed food that had spoiled weeks ago. He had a migraine while the feeling of hundreds of ants running underneath his skin pervaded, growing gradually more irritable.
Thump! Thump!
His heartrate continued to a accelerate over time, the emotions complex, part anxiety, part anticipation, part expectation, and part fear. It was as if he had become a love-struck individual waiting for his crush, or the potential beloved to make an appearance.
The stronger this feeling got, the greater Arnark felt uneasy. After all, he was aware of the cause.
Compass Carburettor was growing stronger at an exponential pace. His qualities as a Main Character too were improving as a result.
