Mikhail looked around with a tempered expression. He had been fully aware of Michael and his actions.
The words he spoke.
His feelings.
The vitriolic anger that seemed to defy logic as he looked out at the beautiful horizon…
On top of all that, he also felt the abuse that Michael put his body through. The strange way his innards had been opened to make way for some energizing force, causing incredibly powerful cramps all throughout his body.
The way that energizing force seemed to come from his head, at the expense of the worst headache Mikhail had ever had the displeasure of feeling. Far worse than the one caused by his Spiritual Pressure.
He was in an incredible amount of pain. With pain radiating from his Cerebral Crystal. Pain from every miniscule movement. Pain from the searing heat of the dragon's blood.
