[In a daze, you hear the words of the 'Starlight Priest' and you snap to full alertness, as if the anaesthetic drug had lost its effect on you.]
[You realize it was your reflexive use of 'Flesh Authority' that caused your blood to reject the anaesthetic...]
[You feign unconsciousness from the anesthesia until the scalpel's tip touches your chest...]
[You immediately use 'Flesh Authority' again, blocking most of the pain sensation.]
[The cold scalpel glides across the center of your sternum, slicing the skin, then the breastbone is sawed open, the ribcage is lifted, and the pericardium is breached...]
[You can clearly feel your heart exposed to the air, beating vigorously.]
[You hear the 'Starlight Priest' muttering a complex and lengthy incantation, and then a trace of icy breath is injected into your heart, causing your blood flow to slow and your heart to gradually stop beating...]
[Alas, such a perfect specimen's heart goes to this fellow, what a pity indeed.]
