It started with a pulse.
It was weak.
He barely felt anything from it.
Then it was followed by another.
It felt like a weak electric current flowing through his body.
He raised his eyebrows thinking if that was it.
Then another pulse resounded within.
A deep tug from within his soul.
Countless screams could be heard.
Like death throes of the those that are about to be sent into damnation.
It felt like a tight grip on his soul.
Wringing it.
Wrangling it.
What started as a swirl of black mana eventually turned into a torrent that shot up towards the sky.
He could feel every part of his body throb in pain.
Like he was being stabbed, shot, mutilated.
Over.
And over.
And over again.
[Bear their burden wolf.]
[It is your duty.]
