Midantix, caught between a debt and a desperate job, sought solace in the chrome of a back-alley doc. Promises of payment and future tech were met with the cold hum of a saw. The buzzing in their head, a constant companion, intensified with Stitch's final, brutal touch. In the grimy heart of the Meat Market, Midantix's story ended not with a bang, but with a searing, silent void.