A person dressed in dark brown religious attire lit a few candles on a small altar in the room. It seemed to be an activation ceremony.
Soon after, an extremely terrifying aura quietly descended in the room along with a flash of darkness at the altar.
"Apostle…" My lord!"
The disciple saw a figure covered in a cloak floating on the altar. His voice was very excited and trembling. He knelt down, full of respect and obedience.
"What is it?" The cloaked figure spoke hoarsely. His voice was sharp and thin, and it would make one's hair stand on end.
"Lord Apostle, according to the plan tonight, we will brainwash the daughter of the important officer. Please give her a soul fragment!”
"Not bad." Facing the disciple's report, the shadow nodded as if it was giving affirmation.
