Looking at the swiftly healing wound, Lloyd's eyes narrowed slightly before he finally closed his eyes for what felt like the first time in forever.
Searing pain coursed through his body for a moment, but after a few breaths to calm himself down, Lloyd closed his mind from the phantom pain and tried his best to focus on his surroundings as he had an inkling of what was happening.
'Focus...' He thought, his worries, pains, and anxieties fading into the distance as his body and mind slowly became numb and limp.
His memories began to slowly disassemble, each of his memories being thrown to the back of his mind, yet his brain activity was beginning to go off the charts for some reason.
When his memories began to disassemble, so did his thoughts, yet instead of throwing them all into the back of his mind, he created a single command and ingrained it into his mind.