C755 Needles

On a slightly messy workbench, red and blue liquids hold different containers. A microscope was aimed at the glass plate, and a pair of hands rotated, adjusting the multiples of the mirror and the glasses.

Damon, whose hair was a mess, muttered something under his breath.

With a bang, the door was kicked open, and a strong man walked in with big steps.

"Damon, Bird Father is looking for you