Before the day I was teleported to Vyoman, I hadn't seen anyone with a serious injury. I couldn't even watch gore content in movies. Just the sight of blood would make me feel like vomiting.
The only thing I possessed was the ability to remain calm in intense situations. No matter how bad I felt, I could somehow make rational decisions most of the time.
So what happens when this kind of person is exposed to the sight of mass murder, severed limbs, and land tainted with blood?
After coming back to reality, I wasn't able to think much about what I saw in Jambavan's memories, as my focus had shifted to the immediate injuries I had suffered.
But when I saw that stone on Jambavan's chest, all the horrors of his memory flashed before me.
It would have been more strange if I hadn't suffered after-effects from witnessing that bloodbath.
However, there wasn't a chance in hell I would let it overwhelm me. It was not a pleasant experience, but a necessary one.
