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Moon-panther is curled up in a ball, face bloodied. Upon closer inspection, her eyes have been removed with nearly surgical skill. Her arms are also tied behind her back, and the cause of death seems to have been shock. A trail of blood indicates that she was struggling to find someone - anyone - to help her, but didn't quite make it, dying alone on the edge of the river.
A pair of bodies lay on the muddy ground, the puddles of rainwater around them red with blood. The first body, demonickittens, is laying on their side, an elaborate butterfly knife lodged in their back and a large, messy bullet hole in the side of their head. They look like they put up one hell of a fight though; blood under their nails and a few slash marks on their face and arms.
The second body is that of Mawile, who is barely a few inches from demonickittens, and clutching their hand. The cause of death seems to be from having their wrist slit by a jagged blade, and bleeding out.
But once inside the meeting place, it seems that the bodies don't end yet. RespectTheBlade is laying dead in a blood pool near the control point, body riddled with bullets. He's clutching a pickaxe in one hand, and his face is wet with tears.
Another body; this time belonging to Brock is curled on the floor. There's no blood, but his eyes are wide and a large quantity of frothy drool runs down his face.
...today was not a good day.
I'll wait until someone actually says something suspicious. :x
Very close together. I think Mawile was the Lover, and demonickittens was the one chosen to be loved. The butterfly knife makes me think demonickittens may have been Grace...