He moved from person to person, the people that ran up the stairs were given priority, but soon they started running away from the stairs
This created a hassle for Enopy
He darted around as an intoxicating feeling hit him after every death
the blood traveled up his body as it was then absorbed by his mind, he could feel that there was something in his mind, but he was unable to pin point it
He knew how it came to be and so he continued with his killing spree
"Aye let me out I'll help you"
"Don't listen to him he's nothing but a little bitch"
"Aye who are you talking to like that pussy!"
"Bet ya wouldn't say that to my face"
"Will ya shut it the weakest ones always have the most to say"
"Fuck you, you bastard"
Enopy ingnored the fighting and continued on with his massacre
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