Chapter 6
Chapter 6
Chapter Six: A Host's AgonyAs William chose "Yes" in his mind, a cold wave of energy surged through his body like an icy river flooding his veins. His eyes widened in shock, his breath caught in his throat. Then came the pain—immediate and overwhelming. It was an agony unlike anything he had ever known, and it struck him with the force of a hurricane.
His muscles spasmed violently, his bones felt like they were being twisted, bent, and snapped, and his skin burned as if set ablaze from the inside. *Am I going to die?* he thought, panic rising like bile in his throat. His head pounded with a relentless pressure, the sound of his own heartbeat hammering in his ears like war drums.
"System integration commencing… Host accepted."
The voice echoed in his mind, cold and indifferent to his suffering. His body convulsed as the energy coursed through him, bending him to its will. William's eyes rolled back in his head, and every nerve screamed in protest. The pain was unbearable, like shards of glass slicing through his veins, tearing him apart from within.
He wanted to scream, to claw at his own skin, but his body was frozen in place—a prisoner in his own flesh. His mind teetered on the edge of madness, every second stretching into an eternity as the system dug deeper, binding itself to his very essence.
Memories flashed before his eyes like a cruel montage—his mother's gentle smile, his father's cold, disappointed glare, the years of mockery, the beatings, the laughter that had haunted him for as long as he could remember… everything that had led him to this moment.
"Initialization complete. Commencing synchronization."
The voice was louder now, colder. William felt something invade his mind, probing,
Eleanor joined in the laughter, but her eyes remained serious, her mind already on the task ahead. The weight of her responsibility pressed on her, but she wore it like a cloak, proud and determined.
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