"Oh Shit." Realizing that the lady before him wasn't the only Unclaimed Soul that he had left in his wake, Smoke Pac released a fearful holler that permeated the inner portions of the mansion.
Shortly after his outburst, a tight tingle in his chest brought his awareness to the great disturbance kicking up outside.
Thud! Thud!
Myriads of Unclaimed Souls began rushing into the mansion from all available entrances. They became so congested that some of them began creating their own entrance by breaking down the walls. This was easily accomplished with their hyper-physical strength.
"Holy hell! There's a lot of them." Observing the interior of the mansion getting swiftly populated by unsavoury monsters, Smoke Pac was bewildered. "Did I really kill this many people since I resurrected?" He found his current situation incredulous.
