Alive

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It was dark and damp and deep underground. Laughter could be heard, it was shrill and maddening to anyone who could hear it. Electricity struck throughout the lab, glasses full of chemicals being shattered all around the angler fish, but he did not care. What he did care about was under a tarp on a table. His hand trembled as he gently pulled the tarp away with bated breath. 

"Y-y-you're alive?' He whispered to himself before pumping his arms up in victory, a smile clear on his face. "You're Alive!" he yelled before turning around  to look at his 'blessed; subject. "How are you feeling my lab rat?" he asked, leaning in to the point where a foot barely kept the two apart, a glimmer in his eyes as he waited for his brought back subject, wanting to hear the voice of his gorgeous success. 

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