{Emilio's POV}
[12:22 AM]
"PUAGHK!"
Blood gushed out of Jon's chest like a fountain as the Drowned King's harpoon pierced through his heart, crushing it instantly under Emilio's despairing wide eyes.
The light in Jon's eyes soon faded as he fell into an eternal slumber, something that caused both Emilio's and Viesta's hearts to ache as they watched his body become fully limp.
He... He was dead...
Thud...
With a fluid swing, the Drowned King swung the deceased Bodyguard off his harpoon without a thought of remorse.
And why should he? Why should he show mercy towards invaders of his home?
"2 down... 3 more to go—"
The Drowned King noticed something in the corner of his eyes and was interrupted mid-sentence by Emilio, who swung the pulsating red energy hammer.
BAM!
Emilio's eyes were bleeding with tears as he landed a clean blow on the side of the Drowned King's head, achieving minimal damage besides staggering the man.
