Kai Syaoran did not know whether to laugh or cry at the situation. He had never imagined himself ever being treated as food by anyone and anything. He did not know what these creatures were but he did not care. In all of creation, he was sure that there was no one qualified to treat him as food. Ever since he made up his mind to walk to the peak of perfection and beyond, this kind of situation had never happened.
After a few minutes of dancing, which Kai Syaoran figured to be part of whatever weird ritual they were carrying out, a creature that Kai Syaoran could only think of as female due to the anatomy he saw between her legs, walked towards him with a sharp looking blade that was covered in rust and blood.
Her eyes glowed with excitement and hunger.
