BAXTER
I gasped for air as I opened my eyes in the castle. I could feel my eyes almost piping out as I breathed. An exercise that was once a very easy task, almost completely unconscious has now become a very tasking job. My face still lay on the pool of blood on the ground, blood that came from Ackley's wound. I raised my head up and cleaned the clotted blood out of my face. It's smell was very heavy now, and it seemed like it had been laying there for days.
A sudden migraine made me grab my head in pain. The pain only seemed to intensify by the passing second. It became so pronounced that I could no longer hear my voice even when I yelled. Then, suddenly, it stopped. What the hell was happening to me? What has that Savage done to me?
Speaking of Ackley, how was he still alive? I was c
