Food

"Anyway, where was I? Oh, right, the two dead carcasses on my room." Arima Chrysos was unfazed in the face of death. Not even regular type of death, death that he himself caused. He clapped his hands one time. Another Lunaseeker came quickly to the room. 

"You, I want you to clean this place up. And I mean really, really clean it up, alright? If I still smell the slightest whiff of blood in this room, then I will turn you into a mop, that way, you can still clean it after you die." Arima Chrysos said which made everyone awfully quiet. Sekki rolled her eyes and sat down. 

"Relax, I am only kidding!" Arima exclaimed afterwards. "We should use another room, this one seems a bit…dirty." He added. "So, what is the big idea, Arima, you are trying to create some sort of poisonous blob that would be eaten by humans, killing them in the process and making it so that you Lunaseekers would be immune from it?" Damian wanted to know just what the fuck that experiment was for.