I left things for about a week. The next time I entered the room the, bamboo had grown through all of them, and thanks to the magical residue that it had leeched from them all, they had all but fully grown, seeing such beauty being grown from such disgusting creatures brought warmth to my heart, especially when I see the state they were in, vocal cords fried from screaming in anguish and pain, some had chewed through their own tongue in their insanity and some had used their fingernails to scratch pretty deep into the flesh of their legs. All in all, I was quite impressed with what they were capable of in their last moments. I take one last look at the sight before sealing their stone tomb once and for all.