That was the last notification for Jaffery to hear, he didn't even feel a thing happening in his body, he could only see some puny dark maggots squirming in his chest injury but one needed to squint keenly at the gouge in his chest to see these little maggots.
It was not that the decomposers had now started working on Jaffery prematurely, it was just that, this was the work of his consume ability as it devoured the traces left by the scepter, the dark maggots were a part of Jaffery and they would need time to finish the process of breaking down the dark strings attached to him.
"The food is ready guys." Malam's voice then reverberated, making everyone to shift their gazes upon him.
The bonfire was still blazing furiously and beside it, there was a mountain of the roasted pieces of flesh that had been placed on a white platter.
