Let's rewind time to one hour.
Under the golden-haired young man's order, Maddog relocated their hiding place because their previous one got comprised, and they left for Alex, a little present, his sister's thumb.
Currently, Gracier was put on an operation table; her thumb was slowly regenerating, it was almost fully regenerated; Maddog was fascinated by this discovery.
''Hehehe! Soon I will become invisible with your blood; there's nothing I can do.'' Maddog declared while cleaning his cutting tools.
There was something attached to Gracier's left eye to make it easy to remove the golden eye without damaging it.
Gracier showed no fear; her expression was like that of dead fish; this annoyed Maddog as he expected at least to see her fall into despair and desperately beg to be saved, ultimately to dies at the end.
''Tch! You are not fun at all. Oh! By the way, your Big brother will die soon.''
''Um! Um!''
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up! VOTE for me!