you see, I am occasionally haunted by the sensation of my flesh prison slowly and irreversibly decaying around me
Lucent is haunted all the time by this and that's why he decided to take matters into his own hands
you see, I am occasionally haunted by the sensation of my flesh prison slowly and irreversibly decaying around me
Lucent is haunted all the time by this and that's why he decided to take matters into his own hands
long-suffering fellow doctor: "Lucent, please stop exerting yourself while you're still healing, you don't want to heck up your organs"
Lucent: "It's fine, they can repair themselves if I do"
fellow doctor: "That's not how organs work"
Lucent: "Well, it's how my organs work"