It was a sickening sight, glimpsing into a depraved reality that bordered on the realm of nightmares; the man's finger pierced down to the knuckle into his own head before being slowly dragged out.
A stomach-churning squelch released as blackened ooze dripped from the hole in the man's head, though not so much as a grimace came from him, but only a satisfied smile.
'What's wrong with this guy?...He's not normal. Is he even human anymore?' Bastian questioned.
"Nemesis is amazing, you know? I can do whatever I want–kill as much as I want, don't gotta worry about any annoying rules," Rudiger claimed in ecstasy, pressing his boot down with more force.
"Ngh!...Nemesis? What're you talking about?" Bastian repeated, trying to move the boot from his hand, though not making any sudden movements.
