Selma Payne's POV:
An unbearable pain pulled me back from my thoughts.
I couldn't help but cry out in pain. Hayley gave me a comforting look, but the carving knife in her hand didn't stop.
Every part of the seal script was connected. Once it stopped or was interrupted, it would completely lose its effect.
The first section of runes on my left hand had already been completed. Hayley was currently dealing with my forearm. The skin on the artery on my wrist was far too fragile, and it was even less painful than the other parts of my body.
"Please bear with it. It'll be over soon." Hayley moved faster.
I clenched my teeth and panted heavily, forcing myself not to think about the intense pain that felt like my wrist was being run over by a truck.
