'I should have gone slow.' I thought as I felt the very life is getting sucked out of me.
That is what is happening.
I am harvesting my true essence; I have spent all the true essence I had collected in three and a half months. Now, I have nothing for treatments and to give it to my captors.
I can manufacture it and cloak it with forbidden power; it is a huge risk. Something I couldn't take. Once found out, all hopes of escaping will disappear forever.
So, I am harvesting it and doing it rather fast; the process that is supposed to take around nine days, I am trying to achieve in one and a half days.
No matter how painful it is, I have to bear it.
I can't spend nine days letting it harvest my true essence. I have other treatments to do, which are going amazingly fast.
There result is something I have not expected, but ecstatic getting it.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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