Obscura woke up to see he was being held on a metal surface, looking around he could see more of the pointy things, and glass containers of many shapes and sizes all over the place, and it smelled of rotten meat of, dead cats? He could see on a high up shelf a bag of cat parts. Legs, tails, even heads, with blood dripping out of the bag.

He could see the caretaker's parents doing one thing after another with strange substances that all smelled awful. The place just spells out "This is where you die".

The two creatures discussed something, and one took one of the pointy things and stuck it into a jar of, blood? He couldn't tell. It looked like blood but it seemed to slowly change colors. Then the creature approached with the pointy thing that was now somehow filled with the substance, and jabbed him with it.

He fainted immediately from shock.

When he came to, he was in the bed he slept in. He hoped it was a dream, and not real. But when he was offered water in a bowl, he was about to bend down to drink, but then the water went into his conveniently open mouth. He closed his mouth and the water went back to the bowl. He looked at his bowl, what bowl was this? But then he wished it was a little fountain, and the water moved like there was an invisible fountain there. Obscura realized that, whatever this power was, he can control it's actions. He looked around and then noticed that everything looked different, he looked outside and saw that the outside was so, green.

Next one happened, and he didn't notice until he heard his confused and worried caretaker, he looked at his paws and they blended in with the bed. He wished he was normal, and in a flash of white, his pelt was black again. He went and found his caretaker and stayed close to reassure his caretaker that he was still there.

They weren't done yet! They just ran over and snatched him up, he tried to scratch them but he couldn't reach. and then they brought him to a familiar place, he started to panic. He's had enough of this, so he kept trying to scratch them and one landed but they weren't deterred in the slightest. They still managed to strap him down to the metal surface.

He knew that now, he can only wait and endure whatever pain he will experience here and now. The creatures were back to talking on the other side of the room, and a bag they were holding had a dead bird in it. He now had many thoughts flowing through his brain, why are they holding a dead bird? Wasn't he their focus?

Then they pulled out the corpse of the bird, and cut off it's wings, then it hit Obscura like whatever the pointy things were. Were they going to attach those wings to him? One placed the wings next to him while the other grabbed and placed on the opposite side of him some metal, tools? Were they going to keep him awake for this? Before he could attempt anything, they started to make incisions in his sides and were fiddling with his nerves, and other things. He was yowling "Please! Stop! It hurts!"

Several hours pasted but for Obscura it felt like decades. Eventually, they finished and Obscura couldn't feel anything. The evil creatures unstrapped him from the table and carried him to his bed, Obscura decided to just nap. It was the middle of the night.