Beneath the cut skin, the large intestine entangled with the small intestine formed a mass, writhing as if it was an oversized infant, cradled by a pair of slender hands smeared with fresh red blood, half pulled out from below Colin's abdomen...
In an instant, Colin's vision flashed with stars, feeling as if his body had been hollowed out.
The intestines made gurgling noises as they moved, akin to the cries of an infant.
"For fuck's sake, at least wear some gloves for hygiene, and also, give me some damn anesthesia!"
Colin gritted his teeth in extreme pain, his sweat pouring down in cold beads.
It was in the midst of these flashing thoughts that the violent physiological changes caused by his waking up triggered alarms from the various surgical instruments, and suddenly, dozens of faces turned towards him...
Colin strained to raise his hand, intending to use the "Flame Bearer's" power to incinerate this abnormal being into ash.
