"Looks like we found it; the Butcher bastard's bedroom door."
Macheo commented as he looked at the door formed of what seemed to be pure bone, kicking his boot against it as he looked back at the rest of the group. Through enough traversing of the deathly biome of flesh architecture, the sight began to sink itself into somewhat normalcy as did the ever-present stench.
Holding his hands over his eyes, Ren was still wincing quietly as the azure-haired girl attempted to comfort the pained young man, running her hand up and down his back.
"I thought that ability of yours seemed unfair, but this is the price of it, huh?"
"...Yeah."
Answering Macheo between sharp, painful breaths, Ren followed up with a yelp before dropping to his knees as the fiery sensation in his eyes amplified.
"Ren!"
Iris, Aiko, and Hongse surrounded him, trying to comfort him as they felt helpless to assist the white-haired companion of theirs.
If you haven't noticed, I like really grotesque scenarios!