Who knows how many times it's been repeated.
Seeing light in pitch darkness, the unconscious male wizard once again woke up.
He felt unbearable pain all over his body, as if his bones had fallen apart, especially his head, which felt like it was filled with water. A slight shake would make a "clattering" sound in his skull, accompanied by a strong sensation of nausea and vomiting.
The male wizard grimaced as he painfully adjusted his position, turning from lying face down to lying on his back, trying to be as comfortable as possible on the ground, staring at the ceiling of the room.
He was now very familiar with this empty room, and also with the clearing outside. Familiar, he didn't want to leave at all, he just wanted to be still, to stay here and carefully think about the events that had transpired.
