Everything happened as the crow said.
Damian woke up to an immense amount of pain. It was as if his body would blow up at any minute, with his muscles seemingly tearing themselves apart. He had no time to look at the surroundings anymore. He had no time to figure out what is happening – with his focus simply being on the act of breathing. Forcing his lungs to work normally, despite the prickling sensation which came with every breath.
As for the sword, Damian saw that it was on his hand. And this is the only time that he recalled the crow Nu. Aside from the pain, this is all he could think of. Screaming as hard as he could as, people finally marched into where he was.
He didn’t have time to see who these people are. All he knows is that they placed another spell on him because, slow
