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He didn't look a day older than twenty years old. A young man, laid on the floor, expressionless and cold as his blood spread through the wooden floor of his apartment. His house seemed to have been beautiful, filled with colors and carefully sculpted furniture. He was handsome, with his delicate fairy features and the way his skin glowed slightly. All of that gone, just in an instant he was dead and he had died before they were able to find anything. 

All of them walked inside, Kai approaching the dead body and closing its eyes with a bitter expression on his face. He felt bad and angry. Angry that they hadn't made it in time so he could get what he wanted and that made him feel even more horrible. He didn't care about the unknown fairy, at least not enough for his other worries to be put on hold. 

"So he is head." Xan stated, looking around, scanning the place for the simplest detail.