[ I see... He has laceration scars all over with very shallow and mostly healed scrapes and cuts here and there. The bruises are darkest on his back and forearms, but there are other bruises scattered around.

There are some gouges that are closing, about five of them, and by their size and where they are on the body it may be large claws. There are weird punctures that have fortunately healed lining his lower torso, about waist length, and match his back... Like getting chomped.

There are also stretch scarring on his limbs, pretty light.

Dress on!!! ]

I didn't. I was sane enough to focus on the monster... It was some kind of spider made of souls, or maybe that's an illusion of its body.

I think everything we did could have been part of the dream is weaved.

[ A spider web. ]

It was difficult to look at. Pretty sure it made Nona's eyes bleed. Mine, too, but I turned into a monster when the three of them forcefed me the red pills we had.