Upon seeing that gaping doorway, the sustainer felt as if struck by lightning.
His face turned completely pale in an instant, even paler than the hollow face peering out from behind the curtain, eyes trembling uncontrollably.
"Hungry... hungry..."
From his throat came a broken whimper, but soon, no sound could be made.
Wide-eyed with shock, mute, he struggled in vain, unable to move.
The moment he was seen by that face, it was as if his body had already been controlled by some invisible force, so much so that he couldn't even ask for help from his colleagues a short distance away.
The only thing he could do was shiver, and the only thing that surfaced in his mind was fear.
His gaze was drawn into that deep, dark abyss.
Unable to look away.
"Hungry, so hungry, come in, come in, come in..." the ghastly pale face smiled as tears of blood wove their path, waving a hand, "Hehehehe, come eat, eat, eat, eat... eat, eat, eat, eat..."
