The lights at the festival flash off, making everything dark as screams erupt the area. Legoshi is quick to run forward. "It's a blackout. Oh no. Is everyone okay?" By the time he gets back to his friends, the carnivores are already forming a circle around the herbivore's, protecting them.

"Don't worry. Us nocturnal's, we'll protect you all. Let's gather everyone into one area for now." Soft complaints arise from the herbivore's. "I can't see anything!" Bill glances at them. "It's okay guys." Whenever a devouring happens, it's always in the dark of the night.

"How many of us were here today?" Aoba says. Legoshi freezes, the thought of you filling his mind. You. You're on your own somewhere in this crowd. "Aoba, sorry, I need to go somewhere else could you take over?" He's already running in the opposite direction.