Lyra
Voices. Heightened vocal exchanges were originating from somewhere in my surroundings. They were familiar, urging me to awaken but the pain in my body had not yet subsided making my features limp and immobile. I swiftly decided that straining to wake up will require effort that I could not muster so I opted for a less demanding activity, opening my eyes. Truly, I had underestimated the said action and after a while I simply gave into the fact that none of my body parts were complying to aid in my awakening. My ear waves, however, appeared to be actively catching onto sound waves of the argument that was taking place where I was.
"You did not have to do that Thomas!"
"Would you relax? The force of the discharge was barely enough to knock her out. It's not my fault her lan
