“Holy hell!” Kamui whispered, looking down at the floor that was literally wobbling.
The gargoyles that had been flying around outside flew through the now open windows of the conference room and landed on the floor with a stony crunch. Drool poured from the corners of their fanged mouths, which were drenched in blood and other things the mortals and guardians alike did not want to study closer.
“Get them out of here!” Kyou ordered, picking up a still unconscious Yuuhi and reaching for the doorframe.
Pulling himself into the hall, he watched their backs as his teammates rushed out of the room after him. Tasuki took Yuuhi from him as he went by and, for once, no one questioned Kyou’s order. After the last person vacated the room, Kyou quickly slammed his open palm against the doorframe,
