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Don Uk, when he opened his eyes the pain coursing through the marrow of his bones caused him to twitch.

Silver veins encased his face crawling under his skin forming a web. Don Uk gritted his teeth, trying to control his fully awakened power and the process of his foundation being built. 

The pain he felt was so excruciating that he wished to tear his flesh apart and kill himself just to rid himself of that pain. 

Normally he would be the one dishing out the pain in a calm and composed manner but as of now as if karma seems to be collecting her debt he continued to feel the countless tiny shocks of pain forcing his body to continually arch, before relaxing and continuing once more. 

'Such a strong endurance, you are worthy to be called my master,' 

Don Uk, did not reply, or rather could not reply to the voice which seemed to be speaking from deep within him.