The Skin Is Blank To The Skeleton 소설 & 이야기

And some looked fresh, their stomachs were chalked and their kidneys and lungs were taken out. There were some bodies whose eyes looked as if they were still open and an old skeleton whose skull had turned to a blackened mess of bone, a pile of bones, in which the blood had long since dried. Some were so cracked that you could see the inner part of the skull. Others seemed to be intact, with teeth, skin and hair and even whole. But those skulls had no faces or ears, nothing was left except bones. The body parts were gone. She felt nauseated.

I grinned, sitting on the same padded seat as earlier, watching my son drop to his knees on all fours. I watched his body in fascination as it was quite an experience. His entire form changed on an atomic level, his bones breaking, changing shape, and mending while his muscles tore and reformed to the new structure. His skin ripped and stretched to take on the unique shape while his body sprouted a mass growth of ebony fur.