I went to the backyard of Grace's house to burn the dead bodies with fire magic. I set Philip's body aside so Grace could have his ashes for the urn. As I watched the bodies go up in flames, my eyes stayed cold and emotionless. I wasn't feeling any sympathy for them. As far as I was concerned, they were scum who deserved to die.
Once Philip's body was fully burned, I poured his ashes into a jar. Then, I went to Grace's room. She was still fast asleep, with Hana peacefully dozing in her crib. I had no idea how to break the news to her. She had just seen people literally blowing their heads apart right in front of her. Even I had been shocked the first time I saw something like that.
