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The curse that could heighten one's senses to extreme sensitivity was remarkably efficient, enabling them to act as they wished. This curse had piqued Davey's interest.
‘One shot of this and… they won’t be able to move…’
If Davey obtained this curse, he would gain an overwhelming advantage over Persreque, who, for some reason, sought revenge on him, and Rinne, who always feigned innocence whenever Davey complained about her. Possessing this curse would be akin to having a potent weapon.
“You, you… What the hell…” The Princess of the Abyss dispersed into smoke and slipped from Davey’s grasp, only to reappear with a frown on her face. She said, “I'm certain you can't move, can you?”
“Nope. Hey, I'll spare you if you teach me that. How about that?”
“Davey?! Stop joking around!”
“No. This power is from the Abyss. You can't fathom its potential importance in the future,” Davey asserted firmly as he approached the Princess of the Abyss one step at a time.
The Princess of the Abyss, still frowning, extended her palms toward Davey and muttered, “The curse didn't work? Then, how about this?”
A powerful black wind surged from her outstretched hands and struck Davey.
“You will undoubtedly experience excruciating pain, even if you're just standing still. Just you wait!”
Davey felt something entering his body, something peculiar and uncomfortable, much like what had occurred earlier.
Shwaaaaaaaaa—
Nonetheless, the dark and insidious presence, buried deep within his body—no, within his very soul—raised its head and seized the uncomfortable force that had entered Davey’s being. It was as if it proclaimed, "This is my domain. Begone."
The dark energy within his soul transformed into...
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