All the people whose eyes had turned completely black had already been eliminated; not a single one of them remained alive. I slowly turned my gaze toward the head of the student with the black eyes whom I had personally decapitated. My feelings were disturbed and complicated… I was still not used to the idea of killing humans, even if they had lost their humanity. I felt a tightness in my chest, and my hands were still trembling from the weight of what I had done.
I shook my head violently, trying to drive away those thoughts, then lifted my face forward. Only a few students remained; the others… had already died. The corpses were lying on the ground in a grim scene, some motionless, and others submerged in pools of blood…
