“Aghh! What are these things?!”
“Hey! Don’t be afraid! They’re only dolls!”
“I… I can’t… They’re undead!”
“Cut their heads off and It’ll be over.”
“No can do. We tried both the head and the legs, and they can still move.”
“Burn it all! AHHHHHHH!”
“W… Woahhh! Go away, freaks!”
The continuous screams sounded on the battlefield. The disarray hit them hard like ocean waves. Not only was the puppet army strong, but they were also very difficult to kill. If they were not cut to pieces, they would still be fighting. They did not even care who was who.
A lot of people had died because of them. So many of the players had been reduced in a short time.
“Scream more. Moan more. Make more of that scared face~!”
Miguel, the puppet controller, said with a cheery, yet terrifying, voice. Her facial expression showed that she was having fun. The more the puppets killed the players and the more she saw how much the players were horrified of them, the more satisfied and spasm she felt!