Cain walked with Chad to the flesh lab. They left Sofia with Alice, as Cain wanted to check what was inside first.
The first thing they noticed inside the room was the horrid smell of rotten flesh. "This is bad!" Chad said covering his nose.
Cain on the other hand seemed fine. He slowly walked toward the jars on the shelves. Organs, severed limbs, and herbs. They were all preserved with ice magic inside the jars.
"Cain look!" Chad called Cain from the corner. There was a chair with a rotten corpse on it.
The corpse seemed to belong to a man, Cain couldn't guess his age by how disfigured the corpse was. "They might have experimented on him, let's put him to rest first." Cain quickly sucked the man's corpse into the maze. That was the easier way to take him back to Furberg.
"What kind of chair is this?" Chad inspected the chair where the corpse was sitting.
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