Everything hurts. it's the first sensation xey feel, even before the feel of cold ground beneath xeir body. xeir limbs ache, xeir skin itches and burns... xeir head hurts.
Xeir head hurts. So, so, so badly.
What is it? Why? The Scholar can barely focus, but just that slight thought brings billions--trillions--of potential answers into xeir head.
Xey've gotten what xey're here for.
Xey are equal with the king. Finally! The knowledge of the universe, it's xeirs, it's all xeirs, xey have to prove it, xey have to--
The scholar tries to stand, but sways on xeir feet. The room is spinning. Xeir vision is blurry in one eye, black in the other, and xeir head feels like it's being split open with a rock. Xey can hardly lower xemself back down before xeir legs give out from under xem.
The acquisition of this power has not gone as planned.