"What is happening?"
Kneeling and grabbing his head like it was going to explode any second later, Rowan wondered what was happening.
The headache throbbing his head appears to increase by the second. No matter how hard he tried to calm it down, it just kept increasing, sending an unbearable current of pain drifting through his body.
Black Drifter was worried about the condition of his master.
It shrunk into a small size and rested on the shoulder of his master, attempting to check for trace of anything bothering him.
But his attempts were futile as Rowan was going through a mental breakdown rather than a physical pain.
Rowan recognized the cause of the throbbing pain — that strange memory. The pain only seems to increase the more he tries to resurface that strange memory.
Thus, Rowan stopped his attempts and the pain began to reduce.
After about a minute, the pain miraculously vanished.
Rowan remained on the ground, panting.
"What the fuck was that?"
