It hurts like Hell
The pain was unlike anything she had ever experienced. It seared through her body, consuming every nerve ending with a white-hot fury that made her scream in agony. She thrashed wildly on the cold, hard ground, her muscles burning with the effort as her vision blurred and her limbs grew weak. The air around her seemed to vibrate with the intensity of her suffering, as if the very fabric of existence had been rent asunder and her soul was being torn from its mortal shell.
And then, just as suddenly as it had begun, it stopped. The pain vanished, leaving her gasping for breath and trembling uncontrollably on the ground. Slowly, she forced her aching body to stand, her legs feeling like jelly as she struggled to remain upright. She looked around, confused and disoriented, unsure of where she was or what had just happened to her.
The forest was eerily quiet, the only sound the rustle of leaves in the distant breeze. The sun was high in the sky, its warmth almost mocking given the ordeal she had just endured. She felt oddly lightheaded, as if the weight of the world had been lifted from her shoulders. And yet, she couldn't shake the sense that something was terribly wrong. Something had changed. Something inside her.
As she walked through the forest, her steps growing more confident with each passing moment, she noticed a strange tingling sensation spreading through her body. It started at her fingertips and toes, then worked its way up her limbs and into her core. She couldn't quite explain it, but it felt... different. Powerful. As if she had been given a new lease on life.
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