The soul sphere, the size of a ping-pong ball, emitted a faint glow that was not obscured even in the brightly lit basement three-level laboratory at No. 2 Cork Street.
After all, it was the color of a soul.
At any time, it was special.
And when it merged into the body of 'Anna,' the terrifyingly shaped puppet immediately began to tremble.
It started subtly, a slight movement every few seconds, as if it were a heartbeat.
But then it quickly intensified, pulsing several times a second, dozens of times a second; the body of the 'Anna' puppet even began to crack under the violent shaking.
'Has it failed?'
A deep sigh rose from the bottom of Arthur's heart.
In the skills he had received, "Soul Charging" and "Soul Tailoring," "Note 7" provided a detailed explanation: A tailored soul, when attached to an object, would retain no memories, and no matter what object it attached to, the success rate was significantly reduced.
