7.09.3 The floating specter.
Walking ahead, into the crowd along with my superior Henkle, I noticed that the words these men said were not wrong.
'Squirming even after death.' It was an oddity, an oddity large enough to attract some mages and even occultists who held an interest in Ghouls.
"If not for the bullet exploding its spine, it would have recovered and long run away." One among such Occultists said, seeing the smoking silver nitrate that was eating away at the flesh of the ghoul.
Which made it all the odder than before. I seem to have seen some similar things before. 'Something is odd.'
Never in my life had I expected to see something like this again, and not in person, and definitely didn't expect myself to be among the first ones to witness such a scene. Usually, it's my minions or followers who find things of interest for me with me following up on their report.
I never expected to be the one to find it first myself. 'It's really fun.'