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Chapter 6 - The Storm's Arrival

Osiris judged that the Cult mistress (formerly known as the orphanage head) has gone underground, to someplace like a basement. As there were no other signs of another person being there Osiris deemed it safe to enter the room. Still, Osiris slowly entered the room and scanned it for any signs of other organisms that are in the room, after completing the precautionary measures he was trained to take before entering any room, he walked inside. After entering the room, he rummaged through the belongings of her wardrobe of the Cult mistress to find any clues. He then proceeded to the table where he finds a diary lying out in the open, he then uses his scan skill to see the details of the book and to check if it was trapped.

Item: Cult Mistress's Diary

Info: The Cult mistress's diary that contains various details about the "Cult of Gluttony" and some other details of what the Cult mistress does in the orphanage.

As Osiris scanned through the pages of the book he found a page that contained the instructions and password to enter the basement, it said

"Gluttony, the strongest of the seven deadly sins; the more you feed it the more it wants. It cannot be stopped."

Then he flipped to the latest page that said

"Today our dear Osiris woke up, he had been asleep for 3 days, causing me to worry for his pitiful state. I decided to make him a meal all by myself, so I took one of the mischievous children that always stole food from others, and decided to punish him; that is by taking his life of course. Before bringing him to the kitchen I thought to myself

"his gluttonous nature will be his demise. He is not one of us nor will he ever be."

After bringing him to the kitchen I proceeded to cut him up, oh so very slowly. Every cry he let out caused me boundless joy, every cut I took made my heart beat faster, it made me want to moan out of satisfaction and bathe in his blood. As his life slowly faded away I licked the end of my knife, tasting blood. Every time I get to have a taste of such a unique, exotic flavor that is only present in human blood, it makes me feel euphoric, like a drug for me. The taste was incredible, it had a small tinge of spice with an unexpected sweet and tangy taste. I expected much more poor quality blood as the child was very fat, but it seemed that all the human meat I feed the children is coming in handy. It seems like I need to fatten up the children with some delicious, "special" meat. After tasting the blood, I cooked up the little child and gave a small amount of it to Osiris, I ended up keeping the rest for myself. I feel something awakening inside me. Something that wants me to take everything for my self and swallow it all. Some sort of... Monster"

As Osiris slowly read this, his face turned green. He felt like vomiting out whatever he ate, but it was too late. He had already digested the meal, and when vomiting, all that came out was his stomach's digestive juices. His disgust then turned into rage, rage for giving him human meat as a meal; rage for killing an innocent little child. He directed his rage towards the cult. He knew that the cult had to be stopped; he knew that the longer this went on, the more innocents die. He slowly walked into the basement, getting ready to stop whatever sacrifice this cult was about to perform.