Chapter 42): She’s Hungry
The heat surged uncontrollably in his body, and he could feel his heartbeat beating erratically. He could feel his limbs and organs melting. All he could do was curl up in a foetal position.
“Argh… Mmph…”
When the girl in his dream said that there are “a few days in a month,” did she mean that this transformation process couldn’t be suppressed by any means?
He could feel his heart drop beyond the pain; if he didn’t leave the hospital today, the consequences would be disastrous.
He could feel his consciousness enter a trance, and he didn’t know what was real anymore.
He was the living embodiment of a bonfire, and his soul and body were firewood.
His vision was soon shrouded in flames, and soon the flames overtook his vision.
Then…
He didn’t know how long it had been, but soon she felt a comforting cold wash over her.