Leone PoV
Unaware that my alchemical skills were being sold by my beautiful minx of a lover, I hummed quietly as I stared at the lump of meat resting on a sterile silver tray, wondering what this blue flesh could do for us, and if it was even worth having.
Around the table stood Mom, Mother, Aunt Igna, and Aunt D'Arcon, while Monica stood beside her own Mother and stared at the flesh with a disgusted sneer, her blue eyes scrunched up.
"So... this belonged to a Tza Fiend that thought it could do something..? Interesting. Very rarely do you ever get to capture a Fiend's corpse whole. Most of the time the sheer amount of damage you need to deal to kill one is enough to ruin the body, or they just teleport away and die slowly somewhere else... So this..."
