A Glimpse of Dimitri's past (5)

Alongside her agonizing screams were someone's yelling, arguments, and cries. Even though she was just a spectator, she was still affected by the emotions circulating in her surroundings, akin to a depressive fog heavily weighing on her shoulder. Her heart was stuffed with negative emotions, and a large part of it was helplessness.

Arianne shuddered and wanted to go inside to check, but like a tree implanted on the floor, her feet stayed embedded. She couldn't take a single step. The only thing she could do was look at the entrance as people brought out bloodied white sheets. The dark blood stung her eyes. Without a doubt, that's not the blood of a human being, but of someone who's on the verge of becoming an Undead.