"I regret to say these following words which I dread, but it seems that there is no other option now. There is only one 'group' that wears all black, and has power over this very material," Hyst's father exclaimed, staring at the Dark Ore.
"Their name has been mostly restricted throughout the three kingdoms as taboo, but I must speak it here for I have no other choice."
He paused, as Lyrian squinted his eyes slightly--feeling as though he had heard all of this before somewhere.
"The Black Petal Sect." As soon as Hyst's father said this, Lyrian's eyes expanded and the women in the room gasped slightly.
'The Black Petal Sect? That's what Israthel and that other kid spoke about just before the deployment exam...'
"If I may, m'lord," Sebastion spoke up unexpectedly, as Hyst's father's gaze switched to him.
"I know that this is out of place," Sebastion said, but Hyst's father quickly reinforced him.
