I was looking down at were Jeremy was fighting, the cage barely holding containing their violence . The creature wrestled on top of him and all I could see was the shadowy figure it dispelled. Fangs emanating from the shadows; this was not on the design I had thought up. They were too close to Jeremy's neck. Right then and there I knew I had to stop the test. The creature halted and turned his head looking up at me. After some moments it just crept back into his cell and Jeremy was still alive. First one in months.
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