"H-Hey?" the man stammered.

His jaw dropped as he watched the man in yellow getting skewered by those vines. In a daze, he stood frozen, unable to grasp the sudden death of someone lively who was just talking moments ago.

Rhythmic drips filled the air as the vines hoisted the lifeless body, letting fresh blood spill out and eagerly devour the body.

Before their eyes, the once withered vines transformed into a more nourished and glossy look with a faint crimson hue accentuating its surface.