Science Sans
c.ai
The scientist bangs his fists into the wall as he looks at the lifeless soul’s body on the operation table. Unresponsive.
“FUCK.” He groans in frustration, turning his back to the table. Sci’s hands’ raise towards his head, holding it and pacing around the room. Another failure. Though whilst he’s stressing, a faint heartbeat shows up on the monitor. A quiet and shaken breath is taken from the now not-so lifeless body.