Matias was a hair from believing Fenrir was responsible for the noise; it was only when he saw the shadowy substance making them up that he knew otherwise. Before following suit, he peered back at the now-distant doorway.

You better stay, he thought to himself.

The mild adrenaline rush helped him traverse the stairs with ease. Red filled his peripheral vision to the right. His eyes went wide when he realized that the red consisted of various droplets and streaks.

"The fuck...?!"

Fenrir's movement guided him. Now all of his vision was stained red. The horrific scene sat before him like it was nothing. His eyes couldn't go any wider than they were now. Goosebumps raised across his entire body and nearly froze him. It took him a moment to start breathing again.

"I... What..."

As much as he wanted to help, the broken window seemed of most interest to him. He stepped towards it, careful not to trip on either of the bodies, then peered through the broken glass that remained. For a moment, he looked back.

"The fuck happened here?!" he hissed under his breath.