Teddybear

"Would we be able to transfer them into a viral form?"

Kivvien shook his head. What had he gotten himself into?

"What sorts of things?"

"And there was no possibility of getting an understudy through the university?"

"It was unethical to create him in my opinion, regardless of the skill it took."

"Oh?" He took it and peered down at the sample.

"I'm not sure that's legal."

"I see. Anf you set the traps to trap demons?"

"How did you manage to kill one?"

Kivvien moved the sample toward him and stepped to the side.

Kivvien nodded and returned to his own examination.

"I see. Would you like to examine this?" he gestured to the slice of flesh. "No demon has been constructed exactly the same in my experience so far."

"Yes, thank you." He glanced up. "Have you any experience constructing viruses?"

By then, Kivvien had managed to coax a bit of life back into it. "Living demonic flesh," he answered.

Kivvien glanced toward the room briefly before returning to work, tracing out runes in an attempt to coax life back into the flesh.