The knowledge of the forbidden is never meant for the mortal eyes. Even beings like me, who didn't even have a body will suffer from it.
"Hmm… this fuzzy feeling? Seems like my contract was severed as well." large parts of my soul power were dissipating into the dream space, and no matter what I could try, I knew that it could never be recovered.
Contracts, curses, and corruption, all of it was based on sacrifice. And due to my connection with Max, I suffered a huge shock, even if I never saw what made the people so mad there. My choice of running away from the scene was the correct one.
Who knows, my suffering might have been much worse than before.
And no, I know what you wonderful gods might be thinking. But this was really out of my expectations, I had never intended for things to go this far. There is a limit that Bothal can ignore a problem.
