The cold night wind rushed into the pitch-black corner through the opened car door, where Red Falcon lay, his tightly closed eyelids furrowed with brows, beads of sweat seeping from his forehead, as if caught in a nightmare from which he couldn't awaken.
This situation lasted for about several minutes, and then a faint electric current released from the electrodes buried beneath his flesh, passing through his nerves, continually stimulating him until he gradually awoke.
Red Falcon looked dazedly at the destruction surrounding him, and after a brief stupor, he began to whimper in pain. Struggling to climb up from the ground, he reached to the back of his neck and forcefully tore off the tiny cables, removing the electrodes buried beneath his neck's skin along with blood.
This was a device known as a safeguard; everyone who battled the demons had such a thing, designed to release electric currents to wake them up when their consciousness was being corroded.
