Upstairs.
Blood Queen sneered, her eyes flashing as she looked into the mirror at the rigid Charles, her face full of delight.
And in the Field of View channel, various Souls were excited beyond measure.
"Truly worthy of the Blood Queen! Her way of instilling terror is unparalleled. If I were that guy, I'd probably be scared out of my wits too!"
"Absolutely! All those bodies of his own kind suddenly coming to life; anyone would be terrified!"
"He probably won't dare blink now. If he does, he might get his throat bitten off!"
The Souls excitedly discussed.
And then they saw, on the screen, Charles carefully leaning back, his eyes wide. Then he slowly extended his hand toward the skinless corpse's mouth.
"What's he up to?"
The Souls paused, somewhat puzzled. Because it seemed like he wasn't paralyzed with fear.
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