An Extra’s POV

"I… I killed… them all…?"

Claudius felt his body grow weak and his face turned pale. Falling to his knees, he shivered uncontrollably.

He felt like vomiting.

The woman he loved stood a few feet from him, brutally murdered as a result of his insanity.

His comrades—allies that could have assisted him in taking down the enemies—were all slaughtered by his hand.

'I did this? I… I…'

"Indeed! Congratulations, I suppose!" Ater's voice echoed, delight in his tone.

Claudius' body froze the moment he heard those words.

He gazed up, ignoring the snot that dropped from his nose and the tears that overflowed.

Ater was blurry in his sight, but it wasn't like he couldn't see the man.

"YOU…"

Claudius remembered it well.

He wasn't the one who did this. He was under some kind of mind control, and the one responsible for that was the man before him.

'He killed… he used me to kill everyone!'

Claudius felt rage unlike anything he had ever felt before enveloping him.

He forgot the pain and regret that permeated his heart and focused on the rawest and most primal emotion that kept rising at an astronomical rate.

—RAGE!

"I'LL KILL YOU!" Claudius roared, pointing his staff at Ater's stationery self.

"Kill him, Death Knight!"

~WHOOSH!~

In a brilliant blur of darkness, the massive Undead left its position and charged towards the enemy

Claudius let his desire run wild in his mind.

He wanted to see Ater bleed.

Beg! Suffer! Cry!

And then repeat the same process over and over again until he finally died.

His mouth watered as his eyes bulged like a madman.

However—

hand, Ater caused the

'E-eh…?'

of the dead was instantly consumed by purple flames that

naked body of the Death

disgustingly pink—so tender, like the flesh of a newborn baby or an

by the purple flames until there weren't even any ashes

'M-my… Death Knight…?'

not very impressive if you

felt like his mind was breaking as he heard the words

be used as Cannon Fodder. I do

on the edge

since it was the first

him, and he freely gave

left waiting

a Death Gladiator could have

loud shriek erupted from Claudius' lips as he jumped to his feet

vision navigated his parh

knew not where

it was far away from the one known as

I'm… going

he ran and screamed, he neared the edge of the

feared what would happen if he attempted to cross the dark

was too desperate

"UWAAHHH!"

his shock, he was able to pass through the dark

senses and

'So why…?'

desperation as he kept running, quickly regaining the

DIE here!

**********

you have something to

standing in the

He asked in the most polite

the

to let him get

Of course not." Ater

costumes also snuck away, thinking I

Asher muttered, though he still appeared as bemused as ever. "S-so… why did you make this

the ignorant human and explained himself, not even bothering with the corpses that slowly began to rise before

allow me to resurrect any dead entity within its parameters. As

"U-Undead…?"

They are bound to have information that I can deem useful. It

you not just take the e information

liked Asher's questions. The boy was obviously scared, so Ater had to influence his mind a little so he would be motivated to ask

was

most of this conversation anyway, but I'm

pointed at the Undead who now stood in front