Siran started walking quietly inside the corda, the place he reached was the beginning of the end for the boys, there was no water or blood on the floor or anywhere
All he found were doors affixed to the wall, which are the same doors. He tried to open one of them, but he could not, so he calmly approached the other with cold and calm steps. Then he said in a cold tone after passing his hand on the door. Fortunately, the door that stood in front of Siran was the same full of meat that Rogue Silver entered her.
"Release"
He said this word calmly and tore that handle made of meat as if it had been put in a meat grinder, and what sparked Siran's curiosity was that he could not open the door even after he exposed it to his banshee energy and his intention was to break the door.
"Could it be that having someone inside of him gives him another power to the point where even I won't be able to enter it?"
"Will using the vacuum enable me to get inside?"
He placed the palm of his hand directly on the meat until he heard the sticky sound of his hand linking to the meat and concentrated his energy and eyes that sounded different and with sharp eyes.
Siran managed to create a black void the size of his hand only, so he quietly entered it and passed it until he reached the other side of the door.
"Ran, break all the inner locks and infiltrate the entire place."
And in a few moments, after keeping his hand inside, the door was smashed all the way through, ripping through the flesh as if a knife had cut it evenly.
"Fabulous"
He was still looking at a black void behind the door, but that did not change his decision in his step inward, so he put his left foot and then his right.
The door and the light behind him disappeared and he remained in complete darkness but he used the white Banshee torch with the tip of his pinky finger.
"The soul sitting here has such a strong killing intent, so what has the hostage been doing here all this time, if not fighting to get out of this place?"
Siran said with laughing eyes and a side smile
"I think I'll shake his pace a bit."
He bent down and got down on one knee and put his ring finger on the black earth whose source he did not even know was as if it were space.
"Let's start playing, Se and Ran."
He answered, a hoarse voice could not have been a human before Siran took his potentially dangerous step.
"Siran, don't do that, the spirit sitting here was a mortal, he was a butcher and a Banshee user too, you have to beware, I don't know why he doesn't have the killing intent he should but beware."
Serran moved his finger and spoke as if he was talking to himself
"What do you mean by that, Ran?"
But that voice answered him again
"What I mean is that the spirit here is very strong, and any mistake you make may endanger the life of the other person here."
NC is right, watch your next steps, Siran.
The other voice he heard answered him with his next one, and that voice sounded more cheerful and less sharp in tone.
"And now you, Ran? Both of you are telling me this, without getting any help from you."
"This is the contract between us Siran, you know the laws, we can't decide for you, and breaking these laws will cause us to break down and kill you, we can only advise you."
"Si, instead of that, you should help him."
"It's your turn, Ran, what's wrong with me?"
"Shut up please!"
Siran screamed in the midst of the black void surrounding him as if he was a madman talking to himself, he sighed wearily, then softly brushed his hair and got up from the ground and said to them
" what do I do if? "
Ceran stood puzzled between the rapid intervention and his fear for Rogue, who was sitting inside without knowing what was happening to him.
"Si, Ran, is the person inside still alive? I can't feel his heartbeat, not even his banshee."
"The banshee in this place would have mingled with his scent to at least give us an indication of his presence."
He put his hand under his chin coldly without paying attention to the black place surrounding him and he was thinking calmly and controlling his thoughts even after he heard the sound of his heart beating clearly, so he looked right and left and said after raising his eyebrows
"It seems that this void is not so easy to penetrate, it is consuming my banshee, to the point that my heart is beginning to realize it."
He smiled and covered his face with his hand
"I think I'm trapped here, what a smart soul!!!"
He went crazy and laughed hysterically and then tried to control himself after he sighed with a sarcastic smile.
He sat cross-legged in the void and was listening to his heartbeat, which began to calm down little by little.
"So I have to wait... I don't know until when but... it doesn't matter if it's been three or four years... I have to keep my current situation perfectly."
"Si, don't interrupt me, there will be no food until a certain period of time..."
He continued in the same position as he tried to adapt to the atmosphere around him, he did not want his body to spoil or rupture or to stop his organs.
"So, Rogue, tell me, what's the first thing you'll do after you graduate from high school?"
Rogue is sitting on a chair and in front of him is a plate of fresh meat as he eats and talks to the chubby, very ordinary-looking chef who is sitting in front of him in a restaurant-like room.
As for Rogue, what he appears to be is the most comfortable of all his friends, talking, smiling, and giggling with the man sitting comfortably in front of him as if he's forgotten that he's in a dangerous place where his life is at stake every moment and second.
"I don't know, in fact, I might work with my father, he owns big companies, what about you? Tell me what happened after your wife's death?"
He was eating with his eyes wide open in concentration as if he was talking to a friend, the simplicity, coolness, calmness and stability of Rogue's body The fat cook felt annoyed that seemed clear in his eyes as Rogue finished eating the meat thanked the fat chef after getting up from the chair calmly rubbing his stomach with a smile on his face.
"Ahh... I'm really full, I think I ate more than I usually eat, your food is so delicious, you're a great chef, man."
Rogue stared at the whole place, leaving the man behind him drowning in the darkness that began to cloud his features, which began to change colors red and then return to the color of normal skin, and Rogue was not at all paying attention.
Until he turned around and it was well, what Rogue saw was that fat man running towards him in a zigzag way as if he was a boneless piece of meat, holding kitchen knives in his hand and some of them piercing his body and his eyes also and the water pouring from his eyes and mouth and Rogue after all this appearance he only had to run around the place Dodging that man's knives, although Rogue was more surprised than scared, he wasn't even scared in the first place.
"Man!! You just gave me food, what happened to you?!?!"
"You should have been afraid!! Why didn't you have fear!!"
A stifled voice was coming out of that man's throat, who was still chasing Rogue in that medium-sized old foreign-style room."