Villain Ch 1893. Hollow Bride
Bella shrieked as she leapt and slammed a heel into the Shadow Attendant's skull. "Die already!"
Alice cast another hex midair. "Don't touch the patient," she hissed.
Vivian's whip lashed across the last remaining nurse—cutting her clean in half at the waist.
Allen stood in the wreckage.
Breathing hard. Covered in ash and blood and whatever passed for fluid in this place.
He looked around.
The ICU was wrecked. Beds crushed. Monitors exploded. Ghosts silent.
And yet—
They were still there.
The patients.
Lying in their beds.
Now finally still.
Not peaceful. Not even close. But quiet.
Jane lowered her hands slowly. The last of her bone shield melted into dust.
Zoe pulled her tentacles back and cracked her neck like she just clocked out of a particularly violent shift.
Bella let out a breath and muttered something about how she'd rather fight three angry dragons in a bar bathroom than ever walk into another hospital again.
