The blood of squeej

We cry at a sight that should've remained unseen. The blood of squeej was safe within their body and now it is forced into the open world against its will, a world it never wanted to be part of or experience. Now that the evils of the metal chair have victimized the blood, it screams in pain along with squeej. The fury of the metallic chair must dissipate so there can be healing for it, for the blood, and most of all, for squeej.