"You're revived at the perfect time." Yennda stared in silence for a few seconds before breaking into a smile, "It's done."
"You'll die soon."
"What…are you talking about?" Grehha frowned in confusion before he noticed a droplet of blood on the floor. He lifted his foot and noticed a thin needle lodged into the floor that had pricked him.
It had been coated with a powerful anaesthetic that he didn't even realise had pierced his feet. A glance at it and he understood what had happened, "I see, you intend to kill me through a disease."
"But I don't intend to die." Grehha shrugged and raised his hands, opening one of them to reveal a nail-sized green sphere, "So, can't you do something about it?"
Yennda stared at the green sphere before realising what it was, "That's your…Empyrean Incubator?"
"What of it?"