"Look sharp, okay?"
Taking a deep breath, I began turning the knob as high as it could go. Making sure that my Wesen was running at full efficiency, I poured in as much Wesen as the Seigels could possibly handle. The engine revved with an angry growl, the entire thing vibrating madly in my hands as I exerted more energy in keeping the damn thing from even moving too much on the table.
"Brother?!"
"It's fine!" I yelled over the deafening sound of the engine. "Just keep on standby!"
I kept my focus on the angry engine, its seams looking so damn close to coming apart as Wesen ran through it via the Seigels etched over them. I had to keep focus. This thing might just explode at any second, but I still wanted to push it just a bit further.
"You should stop this, Bro!" Lise yelled into my ear, the bucket in her hands already poised to dump its contents over the raging engine. "It won't last much longer!"
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
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