Seyoung's heart was troubled as he mulled over the events occurring over the past few days. He was sitting at his private desk, trying to piece together the puzzle. There was a small parchment laid in front of him of a symbol It was a black rose being held by a hand.
"Are they back?" he muttered. It had been eight years since he stumbled across this sign. He had thought the nightmare was over but it seemed that even if he had destroyed the previous Sun, the cult had managed to find a new one.
This should not reach the wrong hands, he deduced. He folded it and took it to the fireplace at the corner where a bright fire was dancing. He slowly put the paper into the fire, hoping to destroy the remnants of the past he had locked away.
The door to his chamber burst open. Quickly disposing of the paper with ease, he turned around to see a fuming Shina followed by her portly maid. She was visibly furious at him and he knew the reason why.
