cw: graphic violence *cough* just a lil bit
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"He—He's going to kill everyone…!" He curled up on the floor and hugged his head, shivering for surely a different reason than the cold weather. Everyone stared at him speechlessly. Never had they expected this kind of reaction coming from someone whose build was compact with muscles and easily towered over half of the soldiers!
"Come to think of it," Bassil rubbed his chin with a thoughtful look, effectively bringing everyone out of their reverie. "It is indeed odd how they died due to different causes. It's bizarre, to say the least. We found an abnormal amount of poison in one's body, while the others died from either heart attack or excessive blood loss. There was even one whose chest had caved in and when our doctor examined him, he said that his heart had been crushed from inside! How can that be possible, I wonder?"
