The scent of blood lingered in the wind as it permeated the entire stone open-air arena. Despite the distance, the normal citizens like the Jacksons could see and hear what was happening in the middle of the stage, especially the horrible scream that pierced through their hearts. The head rolled onto the ground and its pair of despairing eyes seemed to stare at them through the distance, causing every hair on their bodies to stand. Some of the children were too scared to even cry while the adults were frozen by fear.
"What are these people…""Demons, demons…""No, no!" The presence of death enveloped them. The kneeling headless bodies had been transported onto the arena alongside them. The young man who was decapitated knelt into place, it was not hard to imagine what would happen to them next. Be it adult or children, they would all be turned into headless torsos kneeling on the ground, singing that awful song.
