Under the light of Isaac's "perceptoprojection," Dr. Man's office appears nearly engulfed in slimy flesh similar to what infests the Maternity Ward, though it appears noticeably less vibrant, and it doesn't pulsate the same.

More importantly... you're not alone.


TINY CREATURE:

Ah, it's you again, lovely. And now those things see me, thank you ever so much. That is exactly what I need right now.


MAGDOLENE:

Well HOOOOOWDY-DO lil' feller!!! Yer part'a that there old flesh try'na 'pocalypse all us folks, ain't ya?!


TINY CREATURE:

ssssssiiiiiiggghhhhhh.







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