Throne.

A fucking throne had appeared in the center of my constitution.

I wanted to laugh, seeing it, but not a sound came out of my mouth because it's not funny despite seeming like it.

Instead, it's sad, extremely and I am crying. Tears and all.

I know the throne is for the thing in the coffin. It is extremely powerful, more than the thing, who called it master.

I looked at the throne and it looked like it had the weight of the world. I cannot look at it for more than a second before feeling the massive weight.

I am already feeling a weight. So, I would only stare at it for a fraction of a second before looking away.

It had created a throne. It will soon, move to occupy it.

'I hope you will really deal with it,' I said to the being inside me and, as usual, I didn't get the answer.

I am really desperate for an answer. A reassurance.

It is the most dangerous thing; I have ever faced and while I have confidence in the being.

I am still feeling worried. I couldn't be blamed; my life depended on it.

Seconds passed, and nothing happened. I looked at the coffin, there were no changes in it.

So, I decided to look around and saw, people were still struggling. There are only a small number of them, that still held the cross-legged position.

However, they won't be for much longer.

The pressure on them is increasing as they acclimate themselves to the little things inside them.

Those things are helping them by sucking their own energies, but it is not an option without cost. Many will die, as some are not ready for it.

I am not ready as well.

Unlike them, the real thing is coming inside me. If those scripts didn't hold. I will not explode; no, I would simply disappear from the world.

At least, it wouldn't be painful.

Seconds turned into minutes, and I wanted to escape, but how would I do that? I couldn't help but ask myself.

The eggs are sealed. I wouldn't be able to leave, even if I somehow was able to break the script chain connecting me from the coffin.

I pushed those thoughts away and focused on the data in front of me.

I am collecting a massive amount of it, and I really wish, I would survive. Nothing, if not to study it.

Hun!

Suddenly, I noticed the change in the coffin and focused on it.

It had started to get darker, and within a second, it had turned the massive hall pitch black.

There is not even a hint of light.

It had not only sucked away all the light around, but also suppressed all the energies and abilities. I couldn't even see the person beside me.

It had happened to me for the first time.

Even in the realms and ruins when all the energy gets suppressed. I still have the aid of my senses, that let me operate.

Here, it had made them absolute.

I couldn't see, hear, or feel anything. If not for me still sensing their position through the seeds, I would have thought I had teleported to some other place.

Hun!

Seconds passed, when the script chained, which disappeared in darkness, blazed in a stunning light.

It blazed so brightly, that it had brightened the entire hall, brighter than it was before.

It looked stunningly horrifying, especially when I saw the people struggling in it with big smiles on their faces.

I don't think I will be able to forget these scenes as long as I am alive.

Hun!

A similar thing happened inside me; all the script was lit brightly in dense red light.

That light moved like an energy and formed a crimson sphere around the throne.

I was looking at the spear, when suddenly, the weight, I was feeling increased by the thousands of times.

'Ahhhhh!'

I fell down and screamed madly as my bone broke and the skin started to split apart, which was nothing compared to what was happening to my soul.

Cracks had started appearing on it.

In just a moment, I have reached death's door with seconds to live.

I am not joking here, the damage is gone great, I wouldn't be able to live for more than ten seconds. My consciousness is already slipping.

It was then something happened.

Some of the light from the script moved into those cracks, covering them, stopping them from injuring me further, before pushing them back.

While it was happening, new cracks and splits appeared on my body and the energy light would fill them before healing.

It was an extremely painful process. Giving me such pain, I had never felt before.

I wanted to let go of my consciousness and enjoy the sweet oblivion that was beside the corner, but I refused.

I held on to my consciousness and sanity and watched how the weight, tear me and the light heal me.

The weight didn't stop increasing. It continued and so was the damage, but the red light had kept me alive.

Second, passed and passed, and the red light had covered my body and soul. It is the only reason, I am bearing this massive weight, it is powerful enough to crush me to a pulp.

Even after increasing so much, it didn't stop at all and kept increasing.

I don't know, how long it took, but finally it had stopped increasing. It didn't lessen as I desperately hoped it would.

The red light may have stopped the damage, but not the pain.

Hun!

The moment after the weight stopped increasing, the throne lit up.

Silvery light with black velvet formed over the throne. It became denser before forming a figure on the throne.

A second later, silver and black light began to disappear fast, and the figure came into view.

I saw it and my eyes went wide. It is nothing like, I had expected.

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