As Sezel opened his eyes, he expected to see the worried face of Mari, her small, anxious features the first thing to greet him in this terrifying world. He had only been inside his Spirit Meridian for what felt like ten minutes.
But when he opened his eyes, the little girl was not beside him. He was lying there on the hard ground, alone.
He hesitantly, painfully, pushed himself up, his muscles screaming in protest. And the scene that greeted him made his blood run cold. Not from shock, or fear, but from pure disgust.
"What are you doing?" he shouted, his voice a raw whisper, his face twisting at the grotesque spectacle unfolding before him. All the Flesh Reapers were hunched over something on the ground, their scythes tearing and rending.
