They had been earlier. The demon was angry with us for not playing according to how they desired the first round.

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It demanded we vote according to their rules in the second round to fix what had happened to them, so I did. However, they never fully recovered from those injuries. And then at the end, I felt our bodies boiling from the inside out, until all at once it stopped. Those injuries healed for me, aside from my legs. I cannot tell yet for the rest of my flock.