"Found anything?" Wood asked Glen, his voice lowered. Before, there were other police officers present, so it wasn't convenient to exchange information regarding magic or supernatural items.
Glen looked serious, removing his bloodstained gloves: "Can't rule out the possibility of dismemberment. We must find his body, or rather, the remaining body parts. The cuts are too perfect; there are no signs of struggle or repeated chopping."
"Meaning, it's possible it wasn't done by the demon hand?" Hughes stepped forward. He squatted down, narrowing his eyes to closely observe those rotting hands. Although the decomposition was severe and the skin had turned blackish-green, he could still vaguely recognize that the cuts were very neat, exposing the bone marrow inside.
