Sam lay back looking at the ceiling of the cafeteria, he was ecstatic and his work wasn't done yet. He looked to the sides, everything in ruins.
Sam got up, tidied up the old tables and worn-out chairs. "It's better now," Sam thought as he took a knife out of his backpack. Sam approached Nikael's body and took off his shirt and vest, then…
Court! court! court!
Sam made a vertical cut, going from the navel to the neck, on Nikael's body, first carefully removing the intestines, then the stomach, liver, kidneys, lungs, heart. Each organ placed them on different tables. When he finished he sat down and said to Nikael:
-Next time someone comes to Infernal City, we will make a pleasant impression on them.
Laughter!
-I will miss you, but life must continue.
Sam stood up, grabbed his backpack, looked around the cafeteria one last time, and then walked away from the place. As he walked contentedly, his smile disappeared and he asked himself:
-Will I ever feel so satisfied again? True, a Spectral, I haven't killed one yet, it's time to hunt.
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The megaphones announced:
"Infernal City has received the offerings, this reddish sky will be forgotten for those who know how to hide.
Many of today's visitors saw remains of past offerings, in different places.
In Infernal City all offerings are welcome.
tick, tock, tick, tock.
At eight at night they can return to Horror City.
Be careful, there is still a hunter hunting!"