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Waking in that cold tube was not a welcome experience for the creature known as Edward. His head was hurting, everything felt cold, and this jabbing feeling in his arm. Which after getting his eyes open and trying not to be overtaken by sensory overload, came to the realization that the ‘thing’ in his shoulder was more along the lines of a tube and needle. With barely any moving room he wasn’t able to take it out nor did he feel like making the attempt for it quite hurt when the object in his shoulder was moved around. Taking that moment to get a better understanding of his situation the creature turned his head around to find out where he was, too bad he wasn’t able to make out anything from inside the glass tube for all it showed was his own reflection.

[i]Edward, what have you gotten into this time?[/i] He asked himself as he looked over his features. Nothing changed since he was knocked out, however long ago that was. A vestige of fangs and scale looked Edward back in the eye. More beast than man, but still enough to be mistaken as humanoid. After a moment his Third eye opened showing a slight contrast to his normal two, a dull crimson glow came from the eye embedded in his forehead, standing vertical rather than horizontal.

His thoughts returned to him after the tube moved from over top of the Transcendent, revealing what he couldn’t out right define. It looked like some kind of Alchemy lab mixed with a doctor’s quarters, really he was at a loss as how to describe it. That’s when the objects on the table near by caught his eye, [eyes?] as well as the strange crystalline object displaying some runes. Caution already lost to the winds of time he reached out picking it up with his claws hands.

Oddly he didn’t scratch the smooth surface, oddly what found his attention was a picture the strange device had upon it, an incomplete looking drawing, at least he guessed it was incomplete based on what his mind was seeing as ‘missing’. 

That's when he heard it, something was moving and at him. Still holding onto the device he turned and looked up to see what he could only defined as some kind of sphere object descending from the roof.  Taking a deep breath the creature slowly started to back away from the new device coming from the roof. He was lazy, not an idiot. Not even paying attention to the table he knocked over as he slowly backed up. With a bit of a jump, more like quick turn to acknowledge what he knocked over, his attention was returned to the device which was still poised to move at him.