Power (Pt.3)

The next morning.

Lucian lays completely still as he focuses on minimizing his bodily movements. His chest rises as his nostrils flare with air, inhaling air. A few moments pass as his body processes the oxygen and maintains its composure, then his mouth opens as he exhales calmly. His eyelids flutter with movement as his eyes move, panning to the image of his core generated by Pandora. 

'You're doing well, follow your instincts and it will go more smoothly. It shouldn't turn out like last time.'

Lucian breathes out coolly while his skin tingles as he follows Pandora's advice.

'I feel it.'

Pandora watches over the status of Lucian's body as he progresses to make sure that nothing goes awry. Her wisp form expands as she spectates his body begins to heal his wounds at an astonishing rate. 

'Slow down.'

'Okay.' Lucian replies.

Lucian slows his intake of air and the tingling feeling slightly dwindles.