Chapter 4: Glossary – The Faeries, Second Study by The Master Alchemist Duvencrune

I was ecstatic that my acquaintances accepted to join me at my Experimentalem Et Observational Officinarum in Rucmery,  Ir’gov, in order words, to those more simple-minded – home.

The three ladies from the Fearieswoods of Quari’Aus accepted without delay to join me in some lovely brunch and scientific activities. It wasn’t hard to have them accept to participate in my more advanced studies of those marvellous creatures that are the Faeries.

I started with the beautiful Jessamine, more known as Jessy. Time had made marvels to her firm curves and facial aesthetics, much different from the day of her birth in which I was a spectator. We entered my first room, where I gently asked to rest on a chaise lounge.

The first step in drawing blood correctly was to identify the suitable vein to puncture. For faeries patients, choosing the green median cubital vein was much more straightforward and would yield excellent blood results if appropriately stuck.

Once the first observation was done, I placed a tourniquet and cleaned the area with a white dry wipe. I Inserted the bevelled needle at a 32-degree angle exactly into the vessel. The green blood was seen in the tubing, connected to a container with a capacity of 5 litres.

The same container was labelled correctly and kept safe in my laboratory for further analysis.

The beautiful Jessamine, more known as Jessy, lost her senses at 2.9 litres and was declared dead at 4.8 litres.

Following the experiment, I called Jossy, who I grasp much more calling by the name: Joanna. Such a beautiful name, such a beautiful pair of wings. Joana had very similar wings to the fireflies, and a couple of hardened wings called elytra. The wings could fold underneath, freeing the wings for flight. However, what marvelled me the most, besides the golden colour of the cartilage and the shown resistance of those wings, was to study the structure they presented from casting to the patient shape and regain their tremendous original form.

I invited Joanna to lay on a stretcher-bed covered in white loin sheets and silked pillows. I desired nothing more than her to feel comfortable, and I requested her to lay down on her belly while I removed the fabric of her white dress with a scissor.

I had previously added Tetrodotoxin to her brunch tea. This exceptional sodium channel blocker , found easly at the fish market, would inhibit the firing of action of aptitudes in neurons by attaching to the voltage-gated sodium channels in nerve cell membranes and blocking the passage of sodium ions. As you should know, dear reader, those responsible for the rising phase of action ability. So dropping into the neuron. This prevents the nervous system from transporting communications and thus muscles from contracting in response to nervous stimulation.

In summary, and for faster comprehension, if you do not have the high levels of my scholarship, Joanna would be quiet as a lady should but partake in the experiment. After all, she came from far to miss such an empiric experiment.

I sterilized my scalpel and gripped the left wing. Starting from the base of Joanna’s back, I realized the wings were attached as roots to her vertical column, and I could simply cut straight and disconnect them from those roots. However, my scientific curiosity leads me to the mission to the total dissection of her cervical spinal vertebrae. It would take time, but I had the lovely company of Joanna. She wasn’t talking much in return besides some whispering moans that I concluded were moans of exquisite pleasure.

After two hours and twelve minutes, I removed the wings with the nerving system root at the base. I was delighted with my hard work. However, it saddens me that Joanna couldn’t see the masterpiece of the complete forms of her wings, and I am ashamed to admit that I was so focused on my task that I didn’t clock the time of her death.

I realized it was supper time, and I should rest. Tomorrow Jasenia and I will have a full day of blasting scientific experiments. Dear readers, you can’t comprehend how excited I am to explore each internal organ of that lightful faerie.

Note to me: soon in the morning will need fresh fish.

 

Douvencrune, Great Master Alchemist.

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