Breaking bones produce this distinctive, unforgettable sound. Human bones are fragile, that’s the first observation one makes when becoming a monster, a reaper.
Snapping her neck was easy, she was fragile after all. They stared at me with absolute terror clearly visible in their eyes. They trembled in fear and covered in darkness, scurrying away as I walked down the isles, a master of the puppets.
Only when the great mahogany doors from the main hall closed behind me, only when I knew that I was finally alone in my sanctuary – in my study – I slumped to my knees and wept for the life I just took.