☀️ Arselia and Akonia

With every word from the police officer, Beata felt something dying inside her. Despite Gillon's words, she couldn't help but feel guilty for what had happened. But along with that... along with that, she was overcome by a completely different feeling.
“Sick f***,” she spat through her teeth when Sarana finished her story. “Sick, f***ing crazy freak. He... he was inspired, damn it, by our rehearsals. He had a f***ing act with throwing knives – I agreed to be the target because of my agility – he f***ing suggested putting a person in a closet and stabbing him with swords – I rejected that act for safety reasons – we have a fire-breathing act – fortunately, not related to him... Margina and Vilma were our musicians! Wonderful girls, perfect in every way! And in the Hearth, two of our performers, Rapi and the animal trainer Arnissa, also lived, and we even had one of the students from the magic academy as part of the program, performing magic tricks... A complete freak. If I had known, gods...
“You didn’t know,” Gillon interrupted her thoughts sternly.
“I didn’t know. And I hope this a**hole is executed; he deserves nothing less... Ahem, I apologize for my vulgar language, officer, but I have no polite words for this creep.