His maniacal laughter is everything you're able to hear. Scara is forcefully keeping your mouth shut and muffling your screams with his hand. You are his best creation yet, but this comes with a high price.

He's cutting your arms off to replace them with modified ones, while ignoring your cries completely. The black liquid, that serves as your blood, is all over the place, staining everything around you. With no other chance, but to obey, you start to accept the pain. You closing your eyes as you feel him ripping off your arms completely.