There was no human body inside the spacesuit. What spilled out was a puddle of what looked like a mixture of brain matter, pus, and blood. Trailing behind the liquid were scattered black specks, resembling pure black fireflies. They contracted slightly, then quickly vanished into the air.
Because of Charles's wild struggle, the plane gradually lost control, and everything inside the cabin began to float.
Charles watched the rotting liquid drift past him and quickly turned to the other person in a spacesuit. His sharp claws slashed hard across the glass dome over the figure's head. The sound of shattering glass rang out, accompanied by a nauseating stench. Once again, a mixture of blood, brain matter, and pus, along with those black fireflies, rapidly spilled out from within.
This spacesuit didn't house a human either—it seemed to contain some kind of liquid lifeform.
