The sound grew louder and closer.
Everyone seemed to be awaiting judgement, their gazes fixed in the direction from which the sound was coming.
It was naturally obstructed by the houses of the small town.
The walls blocked their sight but couldn't block their hearing.
The closer the footsteps, the more their hearts hammered in fear, dreading the occurrence of what they fear the most.
It was under this stressful and fearful state that Violet emerged from the corner of the shadows, a smile on her face.
It could be described as an angelic smile.
Because no one would feel an immediate alarm after seeing this smile.
However, when their rationality made them understand the reality unraveling before them.
They would no longer feel carefree or optimistic.
On the contrary, they were frightened by what they saw in front of them.
This bright smile, as angelic as it was, was no different from the devil's lies at this moment.
