He watches as the boy saunters off elsewhere. When it seems he has been left to do as he wishes, he turns back to the afflicted.
With all of the remorse of throwing away trash, he lifts a hand and snaps his fingers. The afflicted are engulfed in a searing wall of flame that burns through flesh and bone until nothing remains. The only indication that there was anything there are all is a black mark that has burned into the brick where they had lain. Where an entire being once was, their experience, wants, wishes, and hopes all culminating nothing but a pile of ash.
Emet-Selch stands up and lets out a soft sigh. Hopefully, investigations hereafter would have more promising results.
cw: fire death :c
With all of the remorse of throwing away trash, he lifts a hand and snaps his fingers. The afflicted are engulfed in a searing wall of flame that burns through flesh and bone until nothing remains. The only indication that there was anything there are all is a black mark that has burned into the brick where they had lain. Where an entire being once was, their experience, wants, wishes, and hopes all culminating nothing but a pile of ash.
Emet-Selch stands up and lets out a soft sigh. Hopefully, investigations hereafter would have more promising results.