Point-of-View: Parmila Kaur
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My chest tightened as I drew back my fist, charging up my Shockwave power, before gritting my teeth as I felt a lump in my throat and shot forward, steeling myself so as not to hesitate.
I let out an anguished yell as I tightly clenched my fist and drove it forward, slamming it onto the head of the puppeteered corpse of one of our younger members, smashing her head to pieces upon impact.
The corpse went limp and collapsed onto its knees as I shakily stumbled back, feeling sick, before it fell over and hit the the ground with a thud. I heaved slightly as I trembled from head to toe, just barely avoiding throwing up as I felt my stomach turn.
"I-it looks like that's all of them. Damn it...I feel like shit," Muttered Siara quietly, a dull look in her eyes as she and others gathered around me.