Lance laughed, which ended in him coughing up more blood, as he didn't lose the grip on the small knife as he watched the creator die with glinting eyes.
When she was finally dead, he flung her away and waited for reinforcements to arrive. He knew the only reason for him to have won was that she had underestimated him, that was also the reason this whole operation was successful until now. A puny human was no threat to them, and although he had no idea why this creator was resting here, waiting for him to dance to her little tune, the most important thing was that she was dead.
Lance reached for his ear,
"I have a stab wound in my stomach. Get me to a hospital, one creator is dead."
Then Lance pulled his phone out, and messaged Jace the codes to his hidden office, as well as the access codes to the apps he created. Along the way, he informed him,