His hair began to fall out in large clumps,
as if torn away by the invisible hands of a Demon,
revealing the raw, bloody scalp that had been corroded underneath.
In just a few moments,
this once strong, valiant, and imposing Samurai had been reduced to a crimson "meat man."
His body was covered in grotesque wounds and blisters,
his muscles contorted by extreme agony into a bizarre and horrifying posture.
Finally, he lay motionless on the ground, his eyes wide and vacant, staring blankly at the night sky. There was not even a hint of a breath left in him.
The gruesome sight was as if a cruel Demon had flayed him, stripping away all of his skin,
leaving behind only a nauseating pile of bloody flesh
that exuded a thick, metallic stench of blood, making it unbearable to look at directly.
And with the fading of his life, his shrill screams came to an abrupt halt, leaving only a deathly silence.
