Sealed
*Boom!~*
A wave of pressure rolled through the forest, but its only living inhabitant was shocked awake.
“Ah, what?” Jay raised his head off his arm, still asleep on the edge of the stream.
Since he was lying on the ground, his whole body felt the tremor and it was enough to startle him awake.
“What the fuck am I doing...” he said to himself.
“Get up.” he thought.
Noticing his arm, he quickly remembered. The little parasites in the boil were still curled up into little balls. Thankfully it seemed that they had used up all of their reserves of whatever they were pumping into Jay's blood and he felt mostly normal again.
Physically normal anyway.
Mentally, he was bitter, angry, annoyed, pissed off. Much more than he should be.
Jay let his anger out.
“Well, what the fuck are you waiting for? Pick up the throne and keep moving” he bitterly spat orders at his skeletons as he went to sit on his throne.