Even though Joe Ga mentally prepared himself, he was still startled by the scene inside the thatched hut.
It was at this moment that Joe realized the deeper meaning behind the old freaks' use of skin-stripping witch medicine. He understood better that this stuff wasn't actually lethal. This realization was what allowed him to resist the icy dread erupting from deep within himself. Otherwise, he wouldn't have lasted a minute in this room.
A living person without skin had their arms spread open and nailed to the ground with large spikes.
Their body twisted incessantly, like a red, plump worm, wailing in despair while crying out in Sangha dialect for Dorian to kill them.
There was no pain perception, but the man had already been terrorized into complete breakdown.
It seemed as though most of the Evil Ghosts in this world couldn't bear to face their true selves, just as people can't voice their darkest desires aloud.
The impact of this scene was indescribable...
