Looking at the dead corpse, Blue Crow once again raised his hunting rifle and fired at the body's abdomen, blasting it in half.
"You're free now..."
Blue Crow said coldly. He wanted to say something more, perhaps mention the woman's name for a more ceremonial farewell, but at that moment, Blue Crow realized he didn't know the woman's name.
It wasn't that the woman was hiding anything from him; Blue Crow had never asked. In his memory, the woman seemed to have mentioned her name a few times, but Blue Crow never cared.
Blue Crow grabbed a body bag and spent some time cleaning up the woman's corpse. Gathering the pieces of flesh together was a troublesome task, but without cutting these Demons into bits, Blue Crow couldn't feel at ease.
