Pandora's jock

Previously

…She extended a hand, her fingers long and translucent. Mark, without hesitation, placed his own trembling hand into hers. A jolt, like a thousand volts of pure energy, surged through him. It was exhilarating, terrifying, and utterly addictive. He felt a connection form, a tether to this otherworldly being, a promise of power and a terrifying commitment. The world around them seemed to shimmer and fade as the Fitness Ghost’s gaze locked onto his, her storm-tossed eyes holding a flicker of something that was both exciting and deeply unsettling. The ritual was complete. The training, and the unforeseen consequences, were about to begin.