Novel & Cerita Stiff The Curious Lives Of Human Cadavers

I tortured him until I felt that I had enough. Fifteen minutes passed ,and I was covered in Alexei’s blood. I stepped back and looked at my magnificent art I have done to Alexei’s body. People would think I’m a psycho for enjoying watching someone die while their life drains from their body. I just enjoy the sight of someone fighting to survive to stay awake while they know it is no use fitting at all because he or she will die anyway no matter what.

Professor held a vial containing the completed chemical, carefully cradling it in his hands. Drawing closer to where Anita's lifeless body lay, Professor motioned for us to observe. With a delicate touch, he sprinkled the chemical onto her form, and to our astonishment, Anita's corpse began to vibrate. Her eyes fluttered open, sending a shiver down our spines. Fear gripped our hearts as we questioned whether the chemical had awakened her. However, Professor reassured us, explaining that this was merely a temporary effect.

When I spotted some, I covered my hands with them and hurried back to Umbridge. Rigor Mortis made it challenging to lift arms and legs. It was practically impossible to move the head. I worked with what I could do. I had never seen a dead body before and was highly uncomfortable with the ordeal. The skin was cold and hard, even under my latex touch. Umbridge’s skin had lost all colour and looked almost translucent with all the blood gone. It was freaking me out.

"That's right. It was all me. There are a few jars of preserved human parts in my laboratory. That's the evidence that I'd killed the victim and gotten rid of the body…" By the time Nathan got to that part, his Adam's apple was bobbing repeatedly from all his gulping. Unable to hold back any longer, he started vomiting. Once he was done, he continued to explain how he'd destroyed my body and turned the parts into biological specimens. At last, he was done. Letting out a heavy sigh, he slumped back against his chair and added, "I'm sorry for what I did to the victim. I shouldn't have mutilated her body after her death. She wouldn't even be able to rest in peace…"

A stainless-steel door labeled STAFF ONLY gleamed opposite. A flash of memory hit me—my first anatomy practical. I had fainted at the sight of a corpse. I was revived by smelling salts, only to be used as a live example of how to thread a 150 mm needle into a cadaver’s liver. The lecturer had congratulated me afterwards for puncturing more organs than anyone else in one go. Raphael handed the operator a letter. “Formal viewing?” she asked. “The fridge is fine,” he replied. “But I’ll need an SB.”

@Cristy Tan This is the most amusing episode of Live Suicide. I find it hard to believe someone suggested they are cannibals because and think they consume human flesh after they've died at Live Suicide. Hahaha. Our Suicider even considered tonight that he would sell his body organs and resell them to syndicates in order for Adrastos to get financial compensation. @Patricia Velarde

I asked, folding my arms across my chest and observing him from the corner of the room. “I—I’ve never seen anything like this before,” he stuttered. “The rate at which the body is decaying is astonishing, almost as if it wasn’t truly alive to begin with,” he rambled, his eyes wide behind the spectacles perched on the bridge of his nose, fixed intently on the cadaver. “That smell—it’s strange, isn’t it?” I remarked, and he nodded, his brows furrowed in thought. “Yes, yes, it is,” he murmured in response. “This is clearly the work of dark ancient arts, which I have very limited knowledge of,” he added, and I furrowed my brows.

The room's atmosphere is quite cold. Shivay tried to stand up from the chair but he couldn't move his hands and feet as they are tied up with ropes. He looked carefully at his surroundings and gasped loudly. The whole room is looking too much creepy with red colour paint. The most disturbing part of the room is there are many tables in the room. And on every table, there are many jars filled with some liquid and human body parts are preserved in that liquid. There are various types of human parts. Heart, eyeballs, head, hands and many more.

Henry was tortured so badly that he was almost unrecognizable, but the date stamp showed it wasn't from this year. "According to the criminal's statement, Henry was near death in the second year after they fled to Northern Myralis. So Joanna sold his organs, one by one," the officer explained. Henry was dead. He probably never understood why Joanna, the woman he once loved and trusted, had done this to him. But I did. I had once stumbled upon Dad's old notebook. I learned from it that the case back then had an anonymous tipster. This person provided a ton of key info just to bring down their competitor.

They had spent a good few hours within the cell that held the corpse and once the Elder's questions had been exhausted for the day, Ann, Adam, Lexi, and Allen left to allow the Elders to dissect the corpse itself. None of them had any desire to remain behind and see what the insides of that foul creature looked like in person, and were quite content to allow the scholars to do what they did best and compile their findings into an exhaustive report. Once they emerged back into the hallways of the ground floor, Lexi finally uncovered her mouth and nose, her face still wrinkled in disgust.