[ The reason will be made clear soon. Their progress may have been smooth so far, but there's one unforgiving hurdle that they need to pass through. Horikawa is surprised when they can manage a clear sight of what exactly he caught sight of earlier...
Through the blurry fog, the threatening figure is seen. Rather, figures. As their eyes adjust, the shadows seem to multiply until the sight is made clear. Before them, a herd of reindeer, horribly dragging human remains against the icy floor... It's not a welcoming sight. Despite how the snow continues to fall, the area is remains painted red. A gruesome number of flesh can be made out against the road; those people were likely were run over by their saw blades.
Horikawa falters for a moment, but there's no time to stand and gape. They need to get out of here... and quickly. ]
How can this happen...
[ Whether this is real or an illusion, it doesn't matter right now. What matters is that they need to go through this dark herd before they are able to reach their destination. Turning around isn't an option anymore either, as a joyous chorus of Christmas songs can be heard somewhere in the distance behind them. Their only option is to run forward. ]
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Through the blurry fog, the threatening figure is seen. Rather, figures. As their eyes adjust, the shadows seem to multiply until the sight is made clear. Before them, a herd of reindeer, horribly dragging human remains against the icy floor... It's not a welcoming sight. Despite how the snow continues to fall, the area is remains painted red. A gruesome number of flesh can be made out against the road; those people were likely were run over by their saw blades.
Horikawa falters for a moment, but there's no time to stand and gape. They need to get out of here... and quickly. ]
How can this happen...
[ Whether this is real or an illusion, it doesn't matter right now. What matters is that they need to go through this dark herd before they are able to reach their destination. Turning around isn't an option anymore either, as a joyous chorus of Christmas songs can be heard somewhere in the distance behind them. Their only option is to run forward. ]