Duskapos;s boundary

A splitting headache, a parched throat, and a heavy body that felt like it didn't belong to me.,For six or seven days, every night, an old woman would sit in front of me, silently reciting scriptures and incantations, waving strange talismans. Sometimes she would even subject me to cruel torture, pain like being scalded with boiling oil, peeling my skin off. Then she would feed me some strange meat and medicinal soup.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。