Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-2806:105E:4:328D:4553:B029:95FE:23AA-20190130032633/@comment-36855838-20190130044533

A quick stroll puts me behind them, and a bullet never misses at point-blank range.

Two shots, two spurts of blood, two cold demon corpses.

Or, at least, if they hadn't immediately jumped me as if I'd done nothing.

Their wounds closed, their flesh icy, their tongues lolling, the ghouls "devoured" me.