John hears a voice

John try's to keep himself calm, but is worried about the odd pain in his head. "I'm sorry mortal, I did not mean to cause you pain." A beautiful voice whispered to John, so clear that his headache faded and allowed john to have a blissful release, until John realized their was no one around him.

Startled, John asked quietly who is there, "do not worry, John, descendant of tyrosine ." Who are you! screamed john, "my name is victrus, and I am of a higher plain, I believe part of me has been trapped inside of you after a failed attempt to summon my being, as few descendants know how to ask a favor from a astral being, I apologize for the inconvenience of your confusion, however fusion with a goddess is no easy task, especially for a male-born being, I'm not sure I've ever heard of such a thing, perhaps the summoners should be questioned about their motives as I seem bound to this body."