[UNEDITED CHAPTER!]
I stared at my scared and wrinkled arm raised above the bath water from inside the tub. My entire left arm was an unsightly mess of wrinkled, emancipated looking skin and flesh, with ugly scars running all across the surface, running deep into my bones.
A dreary sigh inevitably escaped my lips. Maybe with everything that has happened, i should be at least greatfull that both my arms are still intact. More or less.
During the final confront against the Sand Worm and King of the desert, the whole lf my left arm had been the catalyst of a rupturing Ether explosion. All of my bones in my legt arm gad actually been crushed and grinded by the jaws and teeth of the Sand Dragon, tearing apart my flesh and shredding my muscles.
