The group found themselves on top of a wooden stage, covered by drapes on the top and front. Behind, an image of a large black alligator with wings and protruding fangs lay. A small gap from the navy drapes provided the six with a faint light.
"Ten-kun did it after all."
Mikino said with slight frustration in her voice. She wanted Lucien to work for her; then, she would make him complement her looks. Alas, she is now tied under him.
Sharing similar thoughts, Shoji and Tsukino looked at Ten with a slight grimace. The young man on the ground didn't notice the weird glares, his mind contemplating why the clothes haven't been removed.
Lucien, on the other hand, stood up from his seat. His expression a subtle mixture of coldness and dread. Grasping the situation, he gives a nudge, prompting everyone to stand up.
"I don't know what's beyond us, but I advise everyone to be on guard."
