"Weren't they celebrating that their son had become an Elder just half a year ago... what kind of a tragedy..."
The neighbors murmured among themselves with weariness.
Suddenly, their eyes widened, looking at a burly young man with a muscular frame and veins all over his body, carrying two corpses and walking out of the mansion.
"Who is that?" one of them said, evidently intimidated.
"I know him, isn't that Aur, the son of Adam?" Sam, who was watching these, said with a sigh. "What happened to him? More importantly, whose corpse is these..." his eyes narrowed, straining his neck to see.
Immediately, his eyes widened in disbelief.
"This is Evelyn, and the other is..." Sam slumped to the floor. "He was perfectly fine just yesterday, why did he die?"
While Sam was in disbelief, Aur had slowly made his way to the small garden and started to dig with his bare hands.
In just five breaths of time, he had already dug a five-foot hole.