Bab 412: The Source of Orion's Suffering

Somebody proceeded to burst through the door into my room, feeling something was off. They were blurry, but I could slightly make out that it was Aisa now rushing towards me as I writhed back and forth, resisting the urge to tear my head off my neck. 

I… have… to… use… a skill… 

The system responded to my will as Aisa used some kind of skill. Her hand turned into a pale mouth that whispered something, commanding the mana around her and then utilizing that mana to attempt to ease my pain… but that's the catch. I wasn't in pain. I wasn't in pain at all. 

[Innate Calm] [Breath of the Snowy Underworld] [Sleep Inducer]

Nothing worked. 

…

(Cy POV) 

"What happened?" I huffed, darting through the door into Orion's room. Aisa was sitting on the edge of the bed, wary and completely lost as to how to handle the events currently unfolding right before her very eyes.