Lucian's neck twitched and twisted.
Like a man with tourette's, Lucian felt a series of spasms course through his head, before a searing pain, like he put his head into a burning pyre, overtook him.
"It bloody hurts," he groaned out as his neck jerked and his brain felt like it was being cooked.
Several minutes passed by when Lucian opened his eyes again, he was curled over with his face pressed against the bed, he remembered knocking his head against it repeatedly, had it been the floor he felt like he would have still done the same.
He sat back up with a thin layer of sweat coating his skin and looked back at the system, he could feel a sense of calmness overtaking him, 'I guess that it worked,' he chuckled feeling a slight increase in the clarity in his mind.
'Well let's try that again,' he thought as much as it hurt there was also an incredible pleasure he felt coursing through his body.
