My eyes opened to the sun shining directly into my pupils. I groaned, and my hands shot to cover them. “Welcome back to the living, Luna.” A voice, one I didn’t have the brainpower to identify, called from my side.
I cracked an eye, grunting again with the brightness of the lights, and waited for my eye to adjust before the form of the doctor took shape. “Doc…I’m alive?” The question slipped out, and he laughed.
“Yeah. You are.”
“Then, can you turn down the Goddess bright lights in the room? I can’t see shit.” I groaned as I took stock of my body. Every atom that was in my body was brimming with power and pain. So much pain.
The doctor laughed, and I heard steps receding, and the room darkened. I cracked open my eyes to see that the doctor had turned off most of the lights, leaving
