Sixth Unknown Creature, A Variable

Aur felt like he was in a dream, as countless needles pickled him. The prickles of the needles were small at first but gradually it grew increasing until every fiber of his being felt like it was being prinkled every second, too many to count.

He just stood there with pain emanating from his entire being.

"It hurts."

Aur cried out, he too was a human, a person with emotion: fear, happiness, anger and many more.

"—"

His mouth opened to scream but he couldn't even let out a scream, his lungs seemed to give out.

At the midst of pain the rendered his mind to be insane, Aur had only a single thought in his heart:

"I can't endure it."

This thought resounded in his mind almost like a death ultimatum to kill him.

The Dragon Emperor silently looked at Capsuled Aur with a smile playing on his face.

"Milord, you should have given an aesthetic for him to endure the pain, if you do this then…"