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Scaldor grinned. "Just my luck."

His hand snapped around the captain's throat and his fingers snaked up to grip the man's chin to hold his head in place. Scaldor raised the candlestick and gleefully brought it down on the captain's cranium, over and over again.

They almost didn't look real to her. It had not even been particularly difficult to kill them, little more effort than when she was training. She wondered if it would be so easy the next time, or if she'd be haunted by this moment. Nyasia did not feel haunted. She did not even feel guilty. She felt only surprise. Surprise at what she'd done, at what she was capable of.

She pulled the tie from hair and shook it out, letting it fall free. Then, she turned away.