Top floor.
Black-robed attendants carried a stretcher up from the staircase.
A nervous man sat on the stretcher with so much to say. But the oppressive ambience left him confused about whom to address his questions.
Upon reaching the top floor, he finally saw the veiled "altar" that he had been curious about since joining the sect.
A huge Hexagram was drawn on the rooftop using dark ink. In the center of the Hexagram was a large eye painted meticulously. The eye was so vivid, as if ready to blink any moment, its gaze fixed intently on him.
Near the Hexagram stood a group of people, also dressed in black robes, chanting something from black leather-bound books they held.
"The Spirit spoke from the palace, commanding you to pour the seven bowls filled with divine wrath onto the earth."
