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There's bloodstains on Raven's nose and mouth. He's pale as a paper and his breathing was ragged.
Everyone surrounded him with worried gazes but Raven only waved his hand and said:
"I'm okay. Who's that by the way? A Sin?"
"Most likely, yes." Henry solemnly stated as he patted Raven's shoulders. "We didn't get to see its face properly so we don't know which one is it exactly. Additionally, Sins can freely morph into shapes that as they deemed fit for the situation so there's no point in blindly guessing. By the way, what happened to you?"
"Pushed my ocular technique a bit too much." Raven groaned as he sat back on the chair. "Thankfully I managed to stop it before the that thing looked over. I had this premonition that it sensed us, I don't think I can risk peeking over there once more."
Raven took out some pills from his spatial ring and consumed them. After his complexion visibly eased-up, he said: "Are we enough to face it?"
