TheOwner, one of the community's most active participants, may have been a bit too active. He was participating in everything - infrastructure projects, weapons building, and of course hunting for the invaders. Everyone was impressed with his skill - but they were fearful that were he an invader, they would all be completely doomed. Their mistrust was fostered by that of others, and their suspicions continued to build. Soon TheOwner became anathema to the crowd, and was singled out for execution by means of electrocution. TheOwner, unlike some of the town's previous targets, willingly complied. He sat down in the electric chair, and the voltage was turned on. But then, a fatal accident occurred - SpikeSpiegel tripped and fell onto the chair. Miraculously, he managed to hit the chair in just such a way as to be electrocuted himself. As both of these innocents laid dead, the town knew they had to step up their hunting if they wanted to survive.
TheOwner was a civilian and a supreme being.
SpikeSpiegel was a civilian and a vulture.
That night, yet another innocent would be cold-bloodedly massacred, and everyone knew it. Seeing as previous day saw a death amidst a crowd, everyone decided to bunk alone that night. Unfortunately, this poorly thought out tactic would fatally cut short the life of 7_Deadly_Sins. alone in his house as with everyone else, he had no defense when things started getting warmer. And warmer. And suddenly, it got so heated that his furniture began to melt. He began to melt. And yet there was no fire. Somehow one of the invaders, left to their own devices, was able to project a cloud of deadly warmth over 7_Deadly_Sins's house. Incapacitated by the heat and melting slowly, 7_Deadly_Sins died unable to do a thing. A puddle was found on the floor in his room the next day.
7_Deadly_Sins was a civilian and a village idiot.
