"Stop her!"
"What about these people?"
"They've been bewitched by the Undead! They're not human anymore! Kill them!"
SQUELCH!
Blades hacked into flesh and blood, cutting down the rioting patients.
Having received their orders, the Guardians of Light showed no mercy.
The Guardians of Light stationed around the altar were all members of the Divine Hall of Light with unshakable faith.
They would not waver in the face of a command from the Divine Hall, carrying it out decisively.
Like emotionless machines.
"Stop! Stop it!"
Someone cried out in horror.
Tears streamed down their face.
WHOOSH!
The Bright Knights besieged Savinia.
Savinia nimbly dodged the Bright Knights' attacks, her slender waist twisting as her dance grew ever more enchanting.
The minds of the Bright Knights who drew near began to be affected.
A faint, phantom flute melody lingered in the Bright Knights' ears.
The bewitched Bright Knights turned on their own companions.
"Damn you, Undead! Go to hell!"
