The rage...
"Stop! Stoppp! Stopppp!! Do not hurt her!!" I yelled out loud in front of the imaginary TV, while I was unable to move.
With my last inch of consciousness, I was trying to force my body to stop the attack on the deviless. I knew after all, that even if I had an ounce of consciousness left, I could still stimulate my own body in a way.
My desires are strong, and because it's my own body, the desire will obviously be fulfilled…
It's not like my mind was taken over by someone else… I just had to exert my idea and desire, and my body would listen. After all… How would it operate without a brain? That brain of course, is me, my consciousness…
"Phew…"