The Prince gathered the current expelled from the opened cell while recovery crews isolated its machinery below his gallery.
Stored extraction pain crawled through the installed authorization glyph beneath his hand, giving Dominion's trace a route inside.
Ferra compared that pressure with the child's separate living return, then showed Hajin the source beneath its darkened reservoir.
"Past extraction stock," she said, keeping both readings apart while Loccy guarded the patient beside the recovery doorway.
"Not her living core, he found what the prison stored from the people it already hurt."
"He's drinking their leftovers?" he choked out, stomach turning.
"Every scream it kept."
A celestial voice answered above the gallery through the same boundary route now bracing the Prince's deficient royal circulation.
"Accept ordered incarnation," it offered, holding the trace above his chest while copied authorization characters opened beneath his fingers.
