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The tip of the blade moved. Isaac, the sorcerer, carved into my bones with a blade wrapped in a faint blue energy. Fine bone dust flaked away like smoke as the blade cut deeper.
What exactly is his goal?
If this led to my death, I would feel relieved. However, it made no sense for him to take over me just to kill himself. My bones and health were being rapidly depleted.
[Health decreased by 0.17%.]
[Health is continuing to decrease...]
Clatter.
After engraving deeply into my ribs, Isaac suddenly stopped. He moved my bones around in front of the mirror to check something.
Is he carving a sigil?
I had lost all control, but my consciousness remained fully intact. I could clearly see my reflection in the mirror, and I saw that Isaac had carved an intricate and unknown design.
At that moment, the sorcerer spoke to my consciousness.
"Interesting. Even as I’m carving into your bones, you don't resist?"
"Just get on with whatever you’re doing."
"Unexpected. You remain conscious, yet you don’t fear oblivion at all."
"Maybe I’m just pretending."
"I am the master of the Golden Dawn and the high priest who guards the King's veil. If I say something, it is a fact, you fool."
Is this guy really the legendary grand sorcerer who ruled the South centuries ago? Why does he talk like this?
Isaac’s absurd arrogance and his growing fascination with me were evident....
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