Seeing the grail in front of him, Sol walked up the altar to take a look, "What is that? I could feel something special from it but I don't know what it is!" he wondered.
The closer he was to it, the stranger it felt, it was like something was calling for him to take the grail and drink from it.
He walked there like he was possessed, nothing else mattered to him but the grail, he would do anything to drink from it, there was nothing more that he wanted that could make him change his mind.
The grail was made of gold, it shines in the building like it has some kind of holy aura, if anyone saw it then they would know it was precious.
Sol slowly raised his hand toward the grail, his eyes were blank and he seemed soulless, his teammates also noticed that they started to shout for him to stop.
"Sol! What are you doing! Sol!" they shouted but he could not hear them.
"He is possessed! We need to stop him, I have a bad feeling about this!" Jennie shouted.
