The pain was immense and ever-present.
It just hurt all the time.
'This is not fun, dude,' Kyle thought. 'I fucking hate this.'
'Thousands of years of this.'
Silence.
Kyle's surroundings were silent, but that was not true for the remainder of the world.
People were in panic.
They didn't know what was happening.
Beasts found out that human settlements were no longer as well protected and started to become more aggressive.
Normal people didn't know what they could do.
Warriors and Experts tried to protect and lead their local villages, towns, and cities.
Kyle just aimlessly looked into space.
Visions of burning people constantly filled his mind.
With the addition of the pain, reality seemed to intersect with fantasy.
It became difficult to tell what was real and what wasn't.
Kyle had already received the last Karmic Curse, and he had shot quite far past the limit.
It would take a long time to recover.
