Upgrades, people. Upgrades!

Blissfully unaware of his newly acquired overnight fame, and the horde of fanatical fans that came with it, Seth was currently busy living in the moment. No cameras, no phones. Just him laying on the floor as his body devoured itself from the inside out and made every second an excruciating hell of new found pain. But at least he wasn't playing any video games, am I right?

No, unfortunately as amazing as that sounded, it was not a fun ordeal. Incredibly far from it, in fact. How utterly surprising, I know.

As soon as the so-called 'Transcendence' began its process, Corvus collapsed to the floor like a puppet whose strings had been cut, because that's exactly what he was after that moment. It was only thankful that Seth had moved him to the private location alongside him before he began this hellish process, just in case something untoward happened.