The sedative they used on me must have been my own. I was aware of every slice, every severed nerve, every tug of flesh pulled away from my bones until absolute darkness overtook me. Darkness and pain. A thousand other sensations as the probed my cerebrum, examined my work. An eternity if intensity: pain, pleasure, rage, ecstasy, blending together into single piercing noise, until the darkness was broken sparks, like twinkling starlight. The pain, the noise, the light blends together, takes shape. It's a place i know so well... My prison. My home.
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