When his consciousness slowly returned, Damon was met with a dull ache pulsing behind his eyes. He grimaced as his eyelids flickered open, pushing against the pain that felt like a weight pressing into his skull, his stomach twisting uncomfortably.
Mana Backlash.
Despite having experienced it before, it was far from manageable.
'How long was I out...?'
His gaze swept the room until he spotted a small mechanical clock mounted on one of the walls.
'08:37.'
His eyes snapped wide.
'It's morning already?!'
He sprang to his feet against the exhaustion clawing at his body. Eve was supposed to return for an answer, and he had to be there when it happened.
Without wasting a second, he moved toward the door, only pausing a step away from it when he suddenly remembered Kitsune's restoration process.
His head whipped around, and his breath caught.
