Under relentless pressure, people shatter, lose their faith, compromise their morals, and embrace desperate methods to cope with overwhelming trauma.
When Chris commanded his mages to execute the defenseless refugees, they didn't obey immediately. They hesitated, exchanging bewildered glances as they questioned the morality and intent behind his ruthless command.
Noticing their hesitation, Chris snapped, his voice booming across the clearing. "We must capitalize on the fact that their main force is absent! This is our sole window of opportunity to do what is necessary! I tried to spare you the burden of bloodshed last night, but any hesitation right now will lead to our absolute annihilation!"
"But sir!" one of the mages protested, looking at the crowd of elderly, women, and children. "There are only ten mages capable of fighting! The vast majority of these people are completely harmless!"
