Bloodbath Collection

A Horrible Suicide: A Woman Slays Her Child then Kills Herself, 1879. Creator: Tsukioka Yoshitoshi
A Horrible Suicide: A Woman Slays Her Child then Kills Herself, 1879. Series: The Kanayomi Newspaper, No. 808

Fight of the Mongoose and the Serpent Armies (recto)... c1850. Creator: Unknown
Fight of the Mongoose and the Serpent Armies (recto), Scenes from the Story of Babhruvahana, Folio from a Mahabharata ([War of the] Great Bharatas) (image 1 of 2), c1850

Episodes in the Panchavati Forest, Folio from a Ramayana (Adventures of Rama), between 1775 and 1800 Creator: Unknown
Episodes in the Panchavati Forest, Folio from a Ramayana (Adventures of Rama), between 1775 and 1800

The Death of Officer Murata, 1877. Creator: Tsukioka Yoshitoshi
The Death of Officer Murata, 1877. From Oral Account of the Events at Kagoshima

Two Women of Nojiri Who were Robbed, Tied to Trees, and Eaten by Wolves, 1875. Creator: Tsukioka Yoshitoshi
Two Women of Nojiri Who were Robbed, Tied to Trees, and Eaten by Wolves, 1875. From The Postal News, No. 623

Kanjiro Repels His Would-be Assassins, 1875. Creator: Tsukioka Yoshitoshi
Kanjiro Repels His Would-be Assassins, 1875. From The Postal News, no. 513

Mindless Ballad (Stumpfsinnige Ballade), 1911. Creator: Moritz Jung
Mindless Ballad (Stumpfsinnige Ballade), 1911

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The scene was a gruesome bloodbath, with crimson splatters painting the walls and floor in a macabre display of violence. The air was heavy with the metallic scent of blood as screams echoed through the room. Bodies lay strewn about, their lifeless eyes staring blankly into eternity. It was a chilling reminder of the darkness that lurks within us all, waiting to be unleashed in moments of unchecked rage. As I stood amidst the carnage, I couldn't help but wonder what could drive someone to commit such unspeakable acts. The horror of it all left me shaken to my core, haunted by the images that would forever be seared into my memory. In that moment, I realized just how fragile our humanity truly is, teetering on the edge between civilization and savagery. And as I turned away from the blood-soaked scene, I knew that some wounds could never fully heal - for this was not just a physical bloodbath, but a psychological one as well.