"Doctor Goodheart, are you sure this procedure should be stopped? I mean, we haven't tried anything in our arsenal let. Not to mention, the reaction of the father," a male doctor spoke with a calm tone in his voice. He held a scalpel that was covered with blood in his hoof and streams of sweat made their way down his forehead from the bright lights they both had been standing under. On the table before them laid a figure that was covered in a black color, a figure that appeared to be a changeling whose changing act had gone wrong horrible and thus had ignited itself.