Golden Persimmon

WhiteLizard was, as usual, peacefully and carefree asleep in his bed, unaware of what awaited him.
Meanwhile, as Lizard was having pleasant, kind dreams, an old, creaky door slowly opened, and a man in a hat entered the room, holding an automatic weapon.
The room contained many interesting items, as well as poppies, which clearly caught the killer's eye.
After taking a brief look at his future victim, the man pulled the trigger and fired a long burst from his weapon.
What a pity that luck played a cruel trick on poor Lizard.

At the city council meeting, several citizens gathered to discuss current city problems.
Arandor: What do you think?
Werevolka: What is there to think about? Three bodies in the last two nights!
Xostor: Four, including Hommy.
Amko: Where is our glorious police force? Surely, it's not up to ordinary citizens to fight criminals!
Brackman was laughing hysterically at this time, while Neyra seemed somewhat apathetic.
Tieru: Brackman! Why are you laughing? Such things are happening, and you...
Wedma: Neyra, are you okay?
Neyra: I'm fine, just a little dizzy.
The citizens continued to discuss the current problems. In the end, someone had to be punished for what had been done.


Alive:
2. Werevolka
4. Neyra Drake
5. Amko
6. Wedma
8. Arandor
9. Tieru
10. Brackman
11. Xostor