[The door slides open, and the silence continues. Nothing jumps out at them, and as soon as the door is open he can see blood everywhere. It's pooled on the floor, but also splashed over the walls and the furniture. Beyond the blood and destruction, the room looks like a place that was at one point a comfortable place for the family to spend time, with plush couches and lavish decor and bright lighting...
But several of the couches are turned on their side, cushions slashed, and a body lies close to the door. It looks human and untransformed, but it's so mangled the only thing recognizable about it is blonde hair.
Another body lays in a crumpled heap further into the room, and besides it something skeletal and inhuman stands, staring vacantly at the walls. If he focuses, Jing Yuan can tell that it is entirely magical, and it hasn't noticed them. Yet.]
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But several of the couches are turned on their side, cushions slashed, and a body lies close to the door. It looks human and untransformed, but it's so mangled the only thing recognizable about it is blonde hair.
Another body lays in a crumpled heap further into the room, and besides it something skeletal and inhuman stands, staring vacantly at the walls. If he focuses, Jing Yuan can tell that it is entirely magical, and it hasn't noticed them. Yet.]