Castle of Beasts: An NME Murdergame

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Klonoa stood there silently, pulling his hat down. He was silently hoping that this was all wrong. That this was some horrible dream. That Sylvie wasn't dead, and Medic wasn't his killer. But. . . This was reality. This was real life. Sylvie was really death, and Medic had been voted as his killer. Whether or not Medic actually killed the psychologist, it didn't make him feel any better. If he was the killer, then Klonoa would've just sentenced him off to his death, not making him any better. And if he was innocent, then an innocent man would've been sent to his grace, and Klonoa'd have helped with it. The cat-rabbit boy turned around, breathing in heavily trying to not break down in tears from this.