Doll was stunned - first by the revelation that Mama Kark was dead, then by Beats landing a heavy blow upside her head. Beats could feel his knife-fist penetrating human skull, beneath preserved human skin.
Doll toppled over from the impact and did not get back up - her eyes closed - and sawdust spilling from the gash in her head.
Taking advantage of the situation, Robor brought his imbued sword down on the prone girl. Her arm lopping off at the shoulder, revealing child-sized humerus, clavical, and scapula bones packed in more sawdust.
With a cry, Doll startled back awake - "W... what are you doing?!? Don't hurt me! No!!! Mama! Help help!!" she begged - her pleads so convincing that pangs of guilt suddenly slammed into the disciples.
Something about the cries exhilarated the Saint (Killer) however, and he felt a hidden glee that the kid was making such a show of it. This was rich, especially given that his companions were probably buying it and feeling awful about what they were doing. She wasn't real though. Too bad.
With a half hidden smile, Saint (Killer) impaled the doll through the chest with his angelic sword.
After a few more moments of weak struggle, Doll went limp - this time for good.
At her 'death', a rush of euphoria surged through the Saint (Killer) and he could feel the Saint stirring within. What was this? Surly the fake girl's death didn't count? Did it?
Stumbling back, the Saint (Killer now gone) came to consciousness - finding himself in an unfamiliar place in a rather odd-looking situation. Of course anywhere was better than the horror show the flesh grove had been. Bit how did they get out of that situation? Where were they now? Attic of High Oaks Castle? How much time had he been blacked out this time?