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Caster : *hiding behind a tree, cover on blood as a few dead bodies were surrounded, it seems like he did it, but how? He's just a three year old, then again, he's an experiment, looking around if Emerson was fine* Emerson....? *he finally got a voice*
Emerson : *biting one of the guy's arm, ripping off a chunk of his meat*
Caster : *shocked a little, he's never seen Emerson this way, well of course, he's just known her for a month by now*
Emerson : *wiping off blood from her mouth* Now the burn the bodies...
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