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A Sound Soul Dwells Within A Sound Mind And A Sound Body

Medusa's research revolved around that, it seemed. She had Crona lying in one of the beds, flat on their back as she stood over them. A snake-like grin curled onto the blonde's face as she stared down at their child-yes, Crona was her spawn. And the literal Witch of a woman might not have been the best maternal figure.

But Crona was perfect for her experiments.

"Now then. Crona." Medusa held a needling clenched in her fingers, "Don't move a single inch. We're just gonna see what happens when we add a little something to your Black Blood." She didn't bother with restraints, she knew she had Crona-and Ragnarok for that matter-on a very short leash. "Now hold still~ This won't hurt." Well, that was a lie, she had to make sure the needle was sharp enough to pierce Crona's skin regardless of them hardening it or not.