The organs were laid out on the ground, looking both eerie and spectacular, especially since these were removed from Charles' own body.
As he looked at these things, memories of their initial disappearance flashed incessantly in his mind.
Finally, Charles took a deep breath, bent down, and began to draw the array for summoning the Feast-Goer on the ground with Black Thorns. As he finished the last stroke, he heard another noise behind him. "You've gotten them back? That's great."
005, holding a black cat, passed through his body and approached the organs, the outline of her features wrapped with black bandages showing a satisfied expression.
But just as she finished inspecting everything, she suddenly stopped, "The count is off, something's missing."
Charles immediately furrowed his brow, this wasn't what he had expected. "What? Something's missing? What's still missing?"
