Roman roamed around the house, looking for something to do when he stumbled upon a door. He was obviously curious as to what lay behind it. He looked around to make sure no one saw him, before opening it to reveal a set of stairs, which were wood and painted with a now chipping gray paint. He walked in, barring his sword. He slowly shut the door, and walked down, some stairs creaking under his weight. He made it to the bottom, and looked around. In the corner there seemed to be a body, limp and leaning against the wall as a support.
   Roman gasped quietly, as he slowly stalked over to where it was. He poked it slightly with his (perfectly manicured) sword, flinching when the body twitched. He mumbled out a "what the fu-"
The door opened, and Roman let out a girly shriek. Logan walked down the stairs hastily, holding a plate of food.

"Logic?!?"

Logan cut off a piece of skin on his arm, a cloth was in his mouth as a gag, to stop and muffle screams that endured. He removed the skin, and replaced it with a piece of a snake's skin. He began sewing it in place of his own skin. The room he was in was dark, and only lit by a candle. He finished sewing, and then wrapped his arm up in cloth after cleaning it. He finished with that, and removed the cloth from his mouth and smiled, this was the first of his experiment. He rolled down his sleeve, and stood up. He soon put out the candle.