THE DEATH GALLERY

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They didn't understand the first body.
It looked... arranged. Almost deliberate.

Not just a murder but
a message.

Then came the second.
Different victim. Different place.
Same horrifying precision.

Each scene more disturbing than the last.
Each body... positioned with purpose.

As if someone wasn't just killing
but creating.

The police called it a pattern.
He calls it art.

And every masterpiece
is leading to something far worse.

Because the sculptor isn't finished yet.

And the next piece...
might still be breathing.