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Chapter 12 - “The Murder Art Virus”

The rapid acceleration of the news that were boasting about the new controversy had spread like

plague.

"New murder virus had altered the civilization..",

"The deadly virus that makes us kill", "Murder virus.."

"…Madness Virus…"

"The Murder Art Virus" – said the blog post on

the net.

Ava clicked the link to read the article. What had

go her by surprise was the first statement:

"After the release of the first experimental virus

that triggers the homicidal tendencies in people in

overdrive, we've found out the mastermind behind

its creation – Edward Pray."

Ava kept reading on – not that was a piece of

information that no other platforms had – the actual

info about creator of this madness propelling virus.

"Edward Pray studied sciences in the USA, but

eventually had made own lab in Europe. He tested

the virus on lab rats at start, as he was trying to see if

the tendencies for murderous issue was of possibility

to be amplified via chemical concoctions. Eventually

creating a virus with airborne transmission.

– It took quite some time, but a very odd mixture

did the trick. Rats had eventually exhibited the

kind of patterns of action that lead to the increase

of the craving for the murder. One rat with such

infection had killed all other rats in the cage. Just

biting them all to death. So I tried to have same

thing on the larger animals. Rabbits, dogs, cats –

somehow nothing seemed to work.

– So the whole chemical structure had only affected rats?

– Yes, that's what I thought at first. But it felt like

I'm missing out something. So I had an endearing

idea. As we all know human trials are not allowed.

– Edward let out sigh. – I did the illegal thing. I

contacted my friends from different parts of world

– asking them if they wanted to try my virus. They

all said that it's a funny and ridiculous thing to test,

as such would not work. And I too, thought that

it might be another fail. Until I sent them out the

injections.

– And you're friends had taken them without

questions of side effects? Other worries?

– They did ask me if there'd be rash, or anything

else that would get them into hospital. I did ask them

to have someone they trust to be present during this,

ehm, trial.

– And then it went…?

– Then it was more than I expected. – Edward

smirks. – They injected selves with the virus. And at

first, for the first few weeks it was a no-go. Nothing

happened, nothing worked. Or so we all thought.

– How did it progress from there?

– I must say that the news don't typically spread

fast. So… As I had twenty people in different

countries across the globe, try the thing I made –

I was sure that it might not even work. But week

three came around and that's when the show began.

– Show?

– Yes. They had contacted me saying they are

having a flu. Maybe that was connected, maybe not.

But after they've been with slight cough for a bit,

with high fever and a few days in bed – that's when

things began accelerating. I've lost contact with two

of them – eventually finding out in the news that

they've killed their roommates, neighbours, strangers

on a street – before they got apprehended. They're

jailed and exhibit quite the odd temper – they don't

talk, they act like a normal human would. They

say that they don't remember the killings, yet when

they see a photo of murder scene – they state all in

minuscule details of what happened to the victims.

– How would you explain that?

– I truly feel like it became a virus that affects more

and more the "dark" side of people, enabling them

to be the sort of serial killer on loose, to those that

have enough knowledge, or be the aggressive type,

that launches upon the victim in crime of passion,

hate or anger.

…"

Ava had stared at the screen.

"That sounds like bunch of bulls…" – She muttered. Yet read on.

"- I always saw this as art. We all like it how the

making of codes on the screens of computers is art,

or how the painting is art, music is art, dressmaking

is art, the manicure, the makeup, the technologies, the architecture, the making of something by

hands… But murder is also an art – you also do it

by hand, you craft it to victim, you apply the beauty

of ruining life or how the scene looks magnificent.

Arrangement, placing, time of death to time of

discovery… That all too – has feelings in it, like any

art-form does. It's just not widely accepted by the

public – that murder is a form of art.

– You see murder as art?

– Yes, Murder Art Virus is what I crafted. It applies

to humans. As it does to rats. It mainly accelerates

under very peculiar conditions. As that virus can

be carried around people who are asymptomatic

to it, to spread wider. And it's not like that can be

diagnosed as much, for it shows as a flu at start, then,

after another few weeks it comes to change the very

core of human, changing the neural patterns.

– And how do you know that?

– Same happened to rats. They too, changed under

certain conditions. But are a bit more widespread.

To human biology that'd be a bit different, but I'm

glad it worked out.

– Are you not afraid you'd be jailed?

– I know that I being sought after. But even if

I'll be brought in – I'm already aware that I'll be a

new lab rat. In case they get me. But right now, that

wouldn't be of your interest, would it?"

The interview finished with the editors note:

"The serial murder cases of Edward Pray are an

uproar in the Europe. From the placing of the

victims as sculptures, to making paintings on the

streets with blood. We managed to acquire his

interview by contacting him via anonymous source.

For the sake of survival of the interview team – we

could not report it to authorities.

But then again – even authorities are struggling

to keep safety, as they too – mass kill."

Ava nodded.

"Indeed, not a single human is safe now…"