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SHAMANISM: PAINFUL DELIBERATION


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PAINFUL DELIBERATIONS

 

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After much deliberation, Drus once again traveled to the realm of Tiirmûrnûl in hopes of seeking enlightenment through his pain. This time it was worse. Vultures were already pecking at him this time, nearly ripping off flesh from bone. Each bite was another bout of torment within him. The pain he had felt before was even greater now, perhaps to make his pacted shamans never get used to entering his realm. After what felt like hours of being nearly eaten alive, his master shooed the vultures away with an abominable hand. 

 

“Amat kramp-lat buthagh-izg, matûrz!?” Tiirmûrnûl screeched, much louder than he had in their previous encounter. Drus’ ears began to bleed again. 

 

“Bubhosh ash, has-izg lat.” Drus begged as he stood from the bloodied ground, “Gimub-izub brus gimbuga bûrzum. Ghûlum-izg gimb-bukot ishi-izub nûl.”

 

“Zatal lat brus-gimbuga bûrzum?” The lesser spirit questioned, “Lat iistuz za-ob?” 

 

Drus nodded. 

 

“Lozudurhk. Iist za. Lat gimbub shum nûl-ishi aarûz. Gathrok-bhoghad. Latut iist-aarûz. Nokh lat brus-iist-uga, skaat-u izish.” Tiirmûrnûl finally spoke, waving a hand as the vultures charged at him once more. 

 

Drus awoke again.

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