"Damn you, we're losing him.
- A couple more cubes?
- Overdose, you'll have to without anesthesia
Kaligo's eyelids felt like lead, but Kaligo still opened his eyes with a heavy effort.
The bright light coming from the operating room lamp almost burned his pupils, around people in a special apparently medical uniform were desperately trying to pull Kaligo out of the abyss.
On the screen of one of the monitors where Kaligo's heart rate was displayed, the heartbeat graph quietly but inexorably became less and less frequent.
Kaligo, after such a short struggle, but gave himself up to him so hard, still surrendered to fate and completely entrusted his life to the notorious…