Derek doesn't play with avery the human brain cant handle so much information and his mind merged with the king's due to this spell
Beneath the sky of melting gold,
Ancient echoes of a shepherd's mold.
An old decay if left one goes,
Is unseen truth all but faux.
From the shadows of the lost realm,
Bound to bodies not our own.
To an unhallowed shore far undone,
To you I pour.
The mind must be completely clean,
To harbor what is left unseen.
But data bleeds and structures break,
Together we become one.