*Cell was crouched on the ground in his cell, the completely limp body of one of the prison's guard beneath him. There were blood everywhere, on the floor, on the body, on cell's body, falling of cell's mouth, his fangs dripping with this red liquid. Cell was laughing maniacally as he watched his victim slowly pass away in front of him.

*Roier watched from behind without saying anything, a strange light shining in his eyes, looking almost like admiration.