The screams coming from the entrance of the mansion were so haunting, it was as if someone had seen a ghost, sending chills down everyone's spine.
Everyone turned their heads simultaneously to see a man covered in blood desperately crawling toward them. Not far behind him, a man with a head full of white hair, also drenched in blood, was slowly following step by step.
The white-haired man held a book and a dagger in his hands. His movements were slow, yet his pace was not sluggish at all. In just two steps, he caught up with the crawling man, grabbed his throat, and stabbed the dagger directly into it.
