C110 Ephemeral to Phoenix Flames True

Noon of the same day.

"It hurts!" It hurt, it hurt, it hurt! Bedivere shouted, his forehead beaded with cold sweat from the pain.

"Just be patient. This thing has to connect to your nerves. It hurts like this." Merlin said as he fiddled with the alloy prosthetic arm. A part of the prosthetic arm was already connected to Bedivere's left shoulder