*Zush!*
The first non-Hibiscus to appear outside was actually Werkel, from the same Universe as the twins' group. He was pretty heavily injured and even missing an arm. His reserves of Divine Energy were at their end. Just standing itself seemed to require a big effort from him.
Werkel looked around, ready to fight whatever was waiting for him. His condition actually might attract more enemies, not to mention the chance of an ambush. "This..."
No one attacked him, though. Instead, all he saw was the body of two of the Red Glittering Hibiscus on the ground. Both of them were cut to pieces, were sucked dry, or both. It didn't matter. What mattered was that they were all dead.
Then, his Natural Spatial Perception caught the approach of several black dots. He quickly turned around, seeing Rean and the others walking in his direction. "You..."
"Hey, it's senior Werkel!" Rean waved at him. "Gezz, senior Werkel, you look like shit!"
Werkel's mouth twitched. "None of your business!"
