As it turned out, Dusk really did deserve its reputation as a professional villain faction—their professional standards were very much online. They'd said they'd give Gehrman·Bonebite a jar of Elixir of Immortality, and that thing actually did have some bizarre kind of "undying" property.
After taking a point-blank hit from a supernova burn fired by the Destroyer Guardian Prototype handcrafted by the creator, and then being smashed right in the vital spot by a warhammer wrapped in the Omega Program, the already-entered-"Phase Two" King Bite Bone, in a posture of a supposedly "completely unscathed" powerhouse, tilted his neck that had folded to a ninety-degree angle and stared at Murphy with those vertically arranged double eyes.
Some strange yet familiar light flickered in those pitch-black pupils.
