When evening fell everyone from the mansion was gathered in the party room for the concert, their bright eyes were frightening.
i looked around and there was a table with a goblet of crimson liquid (is it blood?)
his father looked at him and realized by his disgusted face
"it is not blood brat this liquid appears in the cup when someone is going to awaken it connects you to the gods and demons of this world this cup has in all noble families above the count "
"for the others they have to visit a church the fee is 1 silver for commoners the nobles who make donations do not pay"
so that's how it was, does it taste bad?
it looks like it will start my grandmother will be the hostess
"we are gathered here in the presence of gods and demons for the ritual of Thiago von Soer"
"Thiago kneel down and drink the cup of life and receive your gifts"
when she spoke and I brought it to my lips as soon as it passed my throat I felt like a vast emptiness I asked myself where it was
"hello i am you or to be exact i am your destiny and desires good and dark and your gifts"
"before you ask i am only here now but after you wake up i will return to nothingness so let's start a conversation that should be enough god has given you your gifts long ago hasn't it"