Kane’s POV
I found myself fighting through a fevered haze. My mind felt like it was on fire. It was nearly impossible for me to have a single clear, cohesive thought without experiencing a maddening pain shooting throughout my body.
I could hardly move. My muscles were heavy yet pulsing with rigorous strain. It was as though I ran fifty miles straight without a single break.
To make matters worse, everything felt lucid. There was no telling what was real or what was just some made-up figure of my twisted imagination.
My body went through a series of hot and cold flashes. All I wanted to do was soak in an ice-cold shower and let this monstrous fire in my system die out. But I couldn’t move.
It was even hard to breathe at times. Just as I would doze off, there would come an excessive we
