Sylvester had underestimated how much it was going to hurt. Up until then, he had only felt the physical pain. But this was different. It was unexplainable in words. It felt as if something was being pulled out from his veins in the leg—forcibly.
"Yes, it pains a lot to remove solarium from the veins forcibly. But, it's much different from burning it all in a fight." Hendrix commented while continuing to operate on him. He was using some potion to make the veins lose all their magic.
Sylvester just kept himself stable while gritting his teeth. He knew that some curses would naturally leave his mouth if he tried to speak.
"Just a bit more, and we'll be done with this part. Elaine, keep draining the blood." Hendrix ordered.
Slowly, three more minutes passed, although, to Sylvester, it felt like an eternity. Then soon, the pain started to disappear, and he eased his clenching jaw.
"Ugh! Fuck!"
