Holy City. Inside the Heresy Tribunal's Atonement Room.
It was already very late at night. Yet, the Atonement Room was filled with the pure and holy radiance. The bright light was being shined into the room from the God's sculpture in the center of the prayer room.
"Lord Father! Please allow me to listen to the choir's singing… I can definitely…"
But, the scenery inside the prayer room was far from pure and holy. A group of people were kneeling before God's sculpture and praying. One of them had already fallen to the ground, dead.
A strange sort of branding was imprinted on his forehead. Scalding heat was being emitted from that imprint. That intense heat burned through that man's skull and brain matter.
Judging from these people's attire, they were all inquisitors of the Heresy Tribunal.
