Once the adepti finished enjoying their electrotherapy, the sun was already dipping toward the western horizon.
Whether the adepti actually enjoyed it is open to debate, but their complexions had certainly taken on a Natlan aesthetic, complete with a faint, charred aroma. The metal storehouse was originally intended to be converted into a walk-in freezer later on, and it had to be said that its insulation—both thermal and acoustic—was top-notch. No matter how loudly those adepti screamed inside, Morax couldn't hear a thing.
With a look of supreme satisfaction, Laofu unlatched the heavy bolt and swung the door open. Sunlight spilled across the faces of the adepti, and their glazed, lifeless eyes flickered back to life once more.
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