I got engrossed in the prostate fucker a little too much I forgot I was in a laser face-off with Malthus.
Our lasers were equal in strength as far as I felt, the only thing mattered was the effort and focus.
And Malthus beat me at those things.
His lasers overpowered mine and since they were in a straight line, they pierced right inside my eyes.
At that moment, I tell you, I saw my whole life on both Earth and Moral.
The pain was something I had never imagined. It was more than the pain I had felt when I saw my dog kissing my crush. Then I was sent to an asylum because, well, apparently, having a crush on a dog isn't normal for some reason.
Malthus' lasers never stopped piercing my eyes and my body never stopped healing itself.
The lasers were going out of my brain like trigonometry formulas and yet my body kept healing and healing.
