Umineko-no-naku-koro-ni-Chiru

the executioner
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the executioner

When Bernkastel raised her hand, a light fell on it and a black scythe appeared.

It was a cold, merciless, and cruel object… like something a grim reaper might hold.

“When they’re alive, you can enjoy watching them struggle. When they’re dead, you can enjoy tearing out their guts. Tales are things you get to enjoy twice.

Then, suddenly, Erika's eyes stopped on the closet off to the side.
...A closet for hanging overcoats.
If it was large enough to fit a coat on a hanger,
...............a person should be able to hide in it.....

Slowly, .....Erika.....stretched her hand out towards the closet......