Trishal’s POV
I felt a slight tingling in my head at first, then the intensity increased. "I can manage this," I thought to myself.
Then I heard a maniacal laugh in my head, which creeped me out greatly.
"No, you can not," I heard its voice in my head. Not the human voice it borrowed, but a dark and cold voice that sounded like nails scratching over a board. It felt like it didn't belong in anyone's head and sent chills down my back.
The intensity increased out of nowhere, and I felt a thousand pins digging into my head at once. I thrashed in the chair, trying to get away, and fell on the floor, vibrating like someone who had just been shocked.
I cried out loud and cursed and begged and prayed for the pain to reduce, but all to no avail. "Stop, please, stop," I managed to whisper bet
