The central marketplace of Picenza was filled with cries of agony as despair devoured the hearts of many, pushing them into the depths of madness.
"Ah, ah… It's coming, it's coming!"
"Somebody save me!"
"Stay away, stay away from me!"
"Die, die, die!!!"
Nadia stood atop the tallest building, watching the spectacle with a detached gaze, acting like she was not the cause of such a sorry sight.
Men, women and children… none were spared as they continued to scream at the top of their lungs, fleeing if they could all in a bid to get away from the Dark Cloaked Devil.
Naturally, there was no devil but Nadia's spell ensured that they hallucinated the devil themselves.
All in a bid to further the success rate of her trial.
Even knights in servitude of the church were not impervious to the madness as they cut down many, thinking they were facing off against the devil seeking to claim their souls.
