Talk:The Phantom Crystal: an AJ Creepypasta/@comment-33059710-20171211022821/@comment-32392816-20171211231824

Not necciarily. My mom is a deer hunter (crossbow) and my father used to use his compact bow to shoot deer, and they've both hit a deer in the lungs. And they've had to chase it down for half an hour till it died or until they could shoot it somewhere else and kill it.

For the heart, you never know. It could've been the bottom corner of the heart XD