((I wasn't going to do that in the first place anyway, don't worry.))
The dime lights illuminated in Bailey's work room, the stench of blood and mucus could be smelt. Bailey was standing over an operation table, scalpel in hand, staring at the lifeless corpse of what was a Demon. "Just like humans... They have the same anatomy as us. Heart is in the same place, the stomach is in the same place... But what makes us different is the things you can do, that I can't. Why can you fly? Why can you regenerate limbs?" He paced around the room staring at the ground. He stopped in his tracks and sighed, he walked up to the corpse and checked it's pulse. he then put a tarp over its body and walked out of the room.