Xylon was caught off guard as something hit him on the head with a sudden force. He staggered for a moment before collapsing onto the ground, disoriented and dazed.
His mind raced with confusion as he tried to piece together what had just happened. Had he been struck by a weapon or was it something else entirely?
His senses were in a state of disarray, and he struggled to regain his bearings.
As he lay on the ground, Xylon could feel a throbbing pain in his head. It was as if his entire body was pulsating with discomfort.
He tried to move, but his limbs felt heavy and unresponsive. He was trapped, unable to comprehend his surroundings, as if he was in a trance.
The silence was deafening, and he could hear nothing but his own heartbeat. Xylon's thoughts raced as he tried to make sense of the situation.
Who had attacked him, and why? What had he done to deserve such an ambush?