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Empty. The guest wing was empty.

Xrylos’s mouth twitched in minor annoyance. Not because he was annoyed that the Normies were no longer here. It was more so because it made him feel like he had wasted his time even bothering to check if the Normies were still here. 

Beside him one of his experiments made a croak that sounded halfway between the call of a crane and the croak of a frog. It’s elongated tongue hung slack from a loose jaw, moving as if it had a mind of its own. Feeling the ground around it before rubbing up and wrapping around Xrylos’s leg.

With a quick flick of the wrist, the Cutlerware became a spoon. Then, without further thought, he jamed the bowl of the spoon into the thing beside him. The thing that had once been human froze up, as the spoon dug into it as if it were made of putty. Then, suddenly its eyes began to bulge and a cry of pain shot through the room.

Xrylos frowned, and took a step back, wondering what he had done. The creature’s body began to expand and bubble. Flesh streched, ripped, and then liquified. It was a gruesome sight, even to someone like Xrylos. Even still, he couldn’t help but watch in fascination.

There were secrets to be learned about the Cutlerware. Secrets that would help him understand its full potential. More testing was required here, but such testing would have to wait for now.

The Normies had likely made their way back to the foyer. If he didn’t cut them off quickly, then in all likelihood, they would escape. Fortunately he had already sent a few of his creations ahead. And only few of them would be more than enough to stall a few depowered Normies.

Xrylos let out a loud whistle and turned away from the guest wing.  The other monstrosities beside him followed along.