Just as the young man was about to play the green recorder, he suddenly felt heavy and oppressive pressure slam into his mind. His thoughts slowed down at the same time his body became frozen, unable to move a muscle.
"What is this?" The young man thought to himself.
"Drax, are you okay?" The young man's slow mind shifted towards worrying about the safety of the wooden doll on his chest. But when he eventually was able to turn his sights down he looked down and found that his wooden doll brother was missing from his chest.
"Are you looking for this?" The young man suddenly heard a deep voice come from in front of him.
By the time he looked up, he saw that sitting in front of him was a giant man with an extremely strong body holding his brother like a rag doll. A wave of anger slowly built up in the young man's heart as he hated how his brother was being treated.
