The nurse removed everything I had on me and the rune necklace. The mana began to flow:
OCTAHEDRON - CRITICAL STATE, TAKE OVER
MAJOR HEALING LAUNCH!
CRAACK, my ankles healed, my ribs healed, and my bleeding healed, but I was swollen and turned back into a dragon by default. falling on my side and slowing down, I was healed but not cured.
I had lost a lot of blood and everything was swollen. I could not be transported, so mattresses were placed on the floor and probes were installed to drain the fluids with the help of an erpetologist. But I had lost my sight.
Lucy: "Oh my God, what happened to her?"
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Kweeeeek (weak)
Skeak(very weak?)
Maryse arrived and threw herself at me!
"Careful!" said Kleiner, "her bones have not healed properly.
Her inner dragon has stabilized the mortal wounds at the expense of the senses and other ancillary functions that have been sacrificed."
Lucie in a rage, (Borgh is upstairs in a mezzanine, contemplating his work, and looking at Lucie with astonishment as if a human would have affection for such a monster)
"WHO DID IT?"
Sarge: "It's my fault, I should have stayed with Borgh, I didn't know he was going to try to kill your daughter and this is the first time in my career that one of my men reacted like this. We will of course pay for the medical expenses but I don't understand why he treats her like Hitler. She didn't do anything to him, it's impossible and he calls her Opaline! But there is no link between Opaline and Obsidian. Opaline is Vincent transformed into a dragoness as they explained it to me and Obsidian is the child of Ombrine. But we found the traces of dna of Vincent /Opaline and there is no link between them. Just a resemblance.
I don't jump on look-alikes. What madness! Poor thing, she was brave, she fought all the time, her skin torn off, she didn't even cry. (She didn't even have time to cry in front of the dragon hunter's rage)."
Lucie: "Get off the bastard! You ruined my little girl! She was sweet as honey!"
Borgh:" She's a monster, mylady and she kills and will kill behind your back and she's already infected your other daughter like Maxima! she has the same powers and I know the face of every dragon I've ever exterminated and I know what I'm talking about. She's going to hell and may she rot in a wheelchair or a cart. And you, Maryse, I'm watching you! You better stick to it like the human you was because if I see you in scales, you've seen your big sister, you've got a sample of what's to come!"
Sarge to the guards: "get this shit out of my sight!"
Kweeek weakly!
I speak draconic, I can't speak French anymore!
Maryse: "I'm here big sister dear! we're all here!"
Lucie: "What is she saying? it's too weak for me to understand even with the dictionary!"
Maryse: "She says Mommy, I'm scared!"
A long litany of grunts and squeaks followed:
"She says she doesn't know where she is and is afraid of Borgh! Is he here? Will he hit me again?
I hurt all over!
I can't see anything!
I can't feel anything!
I can't speak!
Help, Mamaaaan, Maryyyse Yesiinnnn"
I try to stand up but I am stiff, my legs do not respond properly, I shake My wings are deformed and I am crippled.
They brought special mobile equipment and scanned me. I could no longer transform into a human. I was broken. But with strength and the spell "Strength" I was able to lift myself up, but all my limbs were shaking.
Dr. Kleiner, after examining my condition, said that I belonged in a zoo, in a revalidation center, but that they would set up a room and not a cage. They have the handling and lifting equipment and the equipment for physical therapy on large animals. He cried in turn!
I couldn't hear but one word came out: ZOO!
OUAAAAAH (Despair): "MAMAAANNN don't leave me!"
Maryse couldn't translate any more and collapsed with grief.
"Obsi, Obsi, we are here, we are here! " I was strapped down and loaded into a covered semi-trailer and reporters rushed to check on me for my fans. I was showered with flowers and I couldn't feel them, only touch them, destroying them.
People sympathized with me and some fanatics offered to graft their eyes on me but that's not the point.
I was transferred to the zoo and made comfortable with Braillle equipment and a hot bath, normally reserved for pachyderms but I entered first for hygiene reasons. Everyone knew me as a human and less well as a dragon. I accepted visits from fans who wanted to caress me and give me friendly pats. And some blind people saw me touching my head and my mouth and I let them.
Then one of them, more courageous, took my front paw and put his palm in mine and drew letters that I could recognize! COURAGE OBSIDIAN YOU ARE NOT ALONE! WE WILL HELP YOU OVERCOME THIS TEST, I licked the blind man and he told me his name: Bill.
ME AND MY FRIENDS WILL TEACH YOU BRAILLE AND YOU WILL NEVER BE ALONE.
WE'LL SLEEP HERE NEXT TO YOU. AND IF YOU ARE SCARED IN THE DARK, WE ARE HERE!
I began to cry and to have friends in the same state as me.
I ASKED IN LETTERS BECAUSE THEY COULDN'T UNDERSTAND MY GRUMBLING: "ARE WE AT THE ZOO? PEOPLE ARE NICE HERE.
Bill: "Everyone loves you here!"
Me: THANK YOU!
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Kleiner brought out the results after talking to some herpetologists.
Lucie : "you're going to have to be brave."
The good news is that she will live. She will walk again with physical therapy and rehabilitation but her bones are badly fused and the fracture was caused by a hammer blow that shattered the joint at its weakest point, doing maximum damage. His joint will only be able to bend one tenth, maybe 2 tenths of a second radius.
This book's true home is on another platform. Check it out there for the real experience.
Her blindness is due to deep brain damage, especially in the cerebellum, and in the front.
Her wings are broken and she will never fly again.
She will be able to move around the zoo, maybe go around it, but walking for miles is over.
For the sense of smell, maybe it will come back and the deafness will come back a little but with hearing aids. We will have to use its wings as sonar so that it "sees" the obstacles in front of it but they are only surface forms and that is all that science can do. It goes without saying that the medical costs will be at our expense but the long term costs beyond the reimbursements for humans are enormous for her and in compensation for studies to heal her and understand a little better their phisionomy, these costs will not be at your expense. Here we are talking in hundreds of thousands of euros! and I doubt very well that it is not in your means.
Lucie fell on her knees, the blow of the sledgehammer, she did not even shed a tear.
Lucie: " I WANT HIS HEAD: BORGH'S HEAD!"
Lucie spent several nights with me between surgeries, painful and debilitating. I moaned from morning to night, and from night to morning. I would cry myself to sleep and pray that I would never wake up again.
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GET OUT OF MY HEAD I thought-
And from outside, we heard terrible roars!
One of the blind men ran up and patted me, and thinking I was going to crush him, I squealed like a dog in pain:
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TApe on the paw :
What's up?
THE VOICE IN MY HEAD PLEASE SHUT UP! IT'S KILLING ME SLOWLY PLEASE KILL ME!
He squeezed me and massaged my temples
AI AMIE MEDIUM WHO WILL HELP YOU he wrote on my palm
He let go of his hand and again :
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GROOAAR, your hand! blindly searching for his hand then he massaged my temples again and I cried for him not to stop.
His hand aching, I finally fell asleep.
Bill to Kleiner: She has voices in her head that drive her crazy! That's why the grunting, she's not dangerous but exhausted!
Kleiner it's her brain connections trying to reconnect
Bill: She told me about a crystal in her heart that was damaged.
Kleiner to Lucie who has been awake but cannot communicate except through Bill and Maryse who is sleeping, KO of sadness:
"She must be in pain: if I put painkillers in, those connections will never repair themselves. It's now."
We're going to give her electroshock therapy to stimulate the separate parts of the cortex so that the connections can be made again. We don't know anything about dragon anatomy and what is good for humans can be catastrophic for her. Only erpetology is a bit closer but in general in this state, we euthanize and we treat no more. But here it is Obsidian, it is not an animal it is a human / Dragon! And we must do everything to save her.
The next
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NOOonnnn stop
I began to bang my head against the wall
STOP THE MACHINE
GRROOROAAAORROASWQEUUUEEEEEEKK SWEEEEKKK SKWEAK
Bill came to me and then Maryse:
Maryse, are you there?
The IIIIIIII is driving me crazy
I hear machines all the time!
Kleiner: "What I feared most: tinnitus!"
It drives people crazy! And there is NO treatment. Even if you cut the auditory nerve, it's packets of information from the organs that arrive at the wrong place. bad reconnection.
She must be in agony.
Lucie : " and how long will this crisis last?"
"1 month, 2 months, 1 year, never!
I am sorry Lucy but you will have to mourn your child as you knew her. She still has her head and now another life is coming up, a life of a courageous mother. You will still have good moments together but you will have to review all your ambitions.
I have called in the best specialists but until regenerative techniques are available that is all we can do.
"BUT BUT, she saved Maryse from brain damage, remember?"
Lucy: "I know, I thought about it but a surgeon can't operate on himself!"
Lucy: "But if we injected her with her poison, it would work for a while so she would get her strength back, right?"
"The part of her brain that controls the venom glands is destroyed! She had a stroke and her brain has constellations of micro lesions that take time to recover.
You need one thing: TIME."
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Several nights of hell presented itself and one fine morning, actually I just know from the heat of the spotlights that it's night and when they're off it's day and warmer.
Then Maryse came and introduced me to Madame Roulette.
"Hello Obsidian, I'm Mrs. Roulette, it's a nickname to say that everything goes on ???? Roulettes! with me!
I am a hypnotist and a medium. I will try to get in touch with your spirit!
Just relax and clear your mind.
You are in the grass in the park, near the forest.
There are birds singing and there is a beautiful sun that is cut by small clouds.
Above you there is a flight of storks. They are white and are flying as a family to Africa.
I am next to you and Maryse too. You spread your wings and flap them and rise into the blue sky. The air is crisp and from the tip of your wings you can feel us, don't be afraid. You are already high and you are joining the storks! You are part of their family. They are there for each other and for you. You don't have to look at them, you are with them, you feel them and you let yourself be guided by them and their breath.
You are now above the clouds with your family of storks and you feel the warmth of Africa, you feel the mass of the continent the power of this land of origin of life on earth. You are nature you are her and she is you and you see a black cloud. This cloud is a problem. It is always between you and the leading stork and it prevents you from following it. You go ahead, you fight and
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AAAHHHHH says Mrs. Roulette! What is it! A BLACK HOLE.
BUT WHAT A HORROR!
I SAW THE BLACK HOLE AND HE SAID
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ay, I had whistling in my ear
and every time he said that a colossal geometric figure of several kilometers high threw black rays like a gigantic beacon of negative light.
Then the crystal deformed and tried to slide on itself to form a cube with a circle in it and appeared in our hands and feet a black metallic cube, golden at the edges
"I AM THE BOX OF LAMENTATIONS"
An electric arc came out of the box, struck Roulette and Obsidian.
We both physically disappeared from the zoo room.
Bill, Lucy, Maryse, Sarge and Kleiner couldn't believe their eyes.
A box fell at their feet, for one.
And the whole room was drained of light and only darkness remained.
Then a sound of chains was heard and like an antique mechanism, hooks were slid on both sides of the wall, which stretched between the chains and a corridor appeared.
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Roulette contemplates the infinite spectacle:
Then a voice said:
WELCOME TO HELL! I AM OCTAHEDRON THE LEVIATHAN. I AM THE ABSOLUTE VOID, THE ABSOLUTE EVIL. I AM THE DEVOURER OF THE UNIVERSE. I AM APOPHIS.
Roulette: what will become of you????
OCTAHEDRON, Do not be afraid mortal. You are in the heart of obsidian. IT IS MY CONTAINER AND MY CONSCIENCE.
I symbolize evil and I am not aware of my own existence, I AM NOT EVIL FROM MY POINT OF VIEW. I only act to defend my influence and my own survival.
I am evil, I am a concept, an idea, a dream that only exists in the mission it pursues. Evil is therefore neutral.
There is no good, there is no evil, there is only the flesh, and the designs to which it is subjected.
Only beings obeying evil can be considered evil, although in fact it only follows the very logic of their existence.
What you take for evil, is in fact only its shadow. Evil has a face, and that face is before your eyes.
If Obsidian dies I will release the black hole and everything will be devoured and a black star will be born! And it will take this universe here into our own reality.
WELCOME TO THE LABYRINTH! BRING OBSIDIAN TO MY BASE.
YOU ARE HER EYES
THE MONSTERS YOU WILL MEET ARE ONLY ILLUSIONS.
LET THE FLESH BE!
AND THE LEVIATHAN PROJECTED ITS BLACK RAY ON US AND DID NOT TURN ANYMORE!
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