Hearing what he said, the eyes of the man and the weaker people as well as the children gathered around Lydia lit up. Without wasting any more time they scurried towards the open and increasingly busier restaurant following Aziel's and Lydia's instructions.
While the other people were still watching the horrific, nightmarish scene below with a face filled with utter dread and sheer terror in their eyes, Aziel was actually looking forward to the inevitable clash.
Though he had yet to understand and even know just what type of creature or creatures he was dealing with, the opportunity nevertheless reminded him of the long-forgotten times during the jungles in the prehistoric era.
He didn't know if this was some sort of disease that took hold of the host's nervous system, or perhaps was a parasite... was it a sort of monster with magical control over its claimed creatures? Were these hosts, these turned people dead or would their consciousness still reside somewhere deep inside?