Of course, none of these were the point.
Oda Mai's rigidly pretty face finally showed a hint of fluctuation.
Her eyes widened slightly, her lips parted almost imperceptibly. Not normally one for words, in this moment she found herself at a loss for how to describe the terrifyingly bizarre scene before her.
Yi Lin, after a brief moment of astonishment, regained her composure within seconds and couldn't help but laugh, "So this is the style it's going for, huh?"
As she spoke, Yi Lin stepped on the sticky, damp ground, moving silently forward in the dim light suddenly kindled on the surrounding walls, intending to get a closer look.
"Are these...eggs?"
"To be precise, I think the word 'ova' might be more apt."
Indeed.
Before them, the ceiling, ground, corners, and walls were densely covered with ova.
Each ovum varied in size, the smallest the size of a fist, while the largest looked even bigger than a life pod.