The room was so much brighter than before.
Grain could hear everything within the large room, down to the scrape of an ants foot along the ground. He could see the details of everything so much clearer, being able to distinguish the folds in the metal of the operating table. It was like he could see how it was heated and re-heated to form it's shape.
He raised his left arm, staring at his hand in amazement.
It was back, just like that.
A few moments of pain and his limbs had returned and his scars were no more.
Leon presented a large mirror, giving Grain the opportunity to really see himself.
Grain was stunned.
His once pale, scar covered skin was now tan and clear.
His hair had returned, now thicker and even more unkempt.
The regenerated and old limbs were all equally strong and long.
Growing in height a few centimeters, now easily reaching over two meters.
His eye was also back, though the color was strange. It was yellow and the pupil was now horizontal and thin.
