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Dark red splashes of liquid was visible on the walls of the mansion and a maniacal laugh echoed throughout the hall. The shadow of a boy could be seen in the dim place as the damaged lights were blinking in intervals.
The doll-faced boy had no expression on his face as his big doe eyes remained unbothered by the surroundings. He was striding through the wet ground of dark red liquid as mangled bodies of individuals lingered on the way. It was a scene of massacre but the boy ignored the disturbing view as passed by.
He had no one anymore even the rustic stench of the blood didn't awaken his rationality as it made him love the scent like it was a fragrant perfume.
The boy was an illegitimate child of the patriarch of the Lacos family, he was born out of wedlock and was believed to have a mental illness which he inherit from his mother.