I am also intimately familiar with powers such as those. [ His tone shifts to something more muted and soft, a tinge of pain beneath the surface. There's a brief flicker in the corner of the library's room, a tall, gaunt figure with golden eyes behind its mask, reaching out a hand. Viktor will let out a constricted sigh before his eyes close momentarily, his hands gripping that book tightly. He will look back at Dodger, a frown tugging on his lips. ]

I am sorry...that happened to you. I am sorry that your mind has suffered from it.