They made their way through the silent castle.

The first corpse they came across had been dragged against the wall, staining it with blood. The corpse’s armor, which had scattered across the ground, was crumpled and his sword was all twisted as if it had been melted.

There was nothing left of the next corpse but an ankle. From the large hole in the wall, it appeared that the rest of the body had been blasted through it.

They also found the corpse of a little one. No, it was a compressed knight.