He then continued walking to a nearby oak-like tree. Using his wind power, he gathered a few green fallen leaves and formed a bed underneath the tree, where he then lay down upon.
Juin looked at him for a few seconds before looking back at Cecile. He placed two fingers on the side of her neck, and once he was sure that her pulse was normal, he sighed in relief.
"Not only are they grey, but they are actually rotting…" Lucifer continued their conversation from earlier. "When we first arrived, they were bright purple, but the longer we stayed, the darker they became, until they turned completely grey, like what you see now. Oddly enough, the wound on Cecile's chest quickly knitted together. Those boys fed her some medicines, which I think helped a little. Otherwise, I think the purple flowers that are scattered all over the island are actually the ones responsible for this."
