Joseph is dead; I have killed him.
I flicked my sword to the side, shaking off his dirty blood.
The Bishop, Joseph's father, observed as Joseph's head spun through the air, landed some distance away, and then tumbled off the altar's edge.
Annelise, the sole surviving bride, fell onto her rear, with Joseph's dark blood splattered across her dress, resembling ink spilled on white paper.
Glancing up, Cupcake's sword had stabbed into Joséphine's neck, with Evelyn's chain looped around her, pinning Joséphine in position.
Joséphine attempted a knee strike to Lady Beatrice's abdomen, but Lucy snapped her fingers just in time.
"Blood Art Technique: Inferno."
Orange flames consumed Joséphine's body, reducing her to charcoal in mere seconds.
From the podium, I saw Lady Beatrice falter and quickly rushed to steady her by the shoulders.
