"Master Lorne, are you saying that you... you've also used Divine Artifacts?"
Another young Demon Hunter, 996, spoke up, his eyes full of curiosity, and... from what Master Lorne, the Demon Hunter Master, described, it seemed that even the church high-ups had been duped?
Master Lorne stood at a determined forty-five-degree angle, gazing obliquely at the sky.
His voice trembled as he recalled those unbearable memories!
"We once believed we had glimpsed the world of the Gods, took three beatings from God Himself, and finally, we thought we'd touch upon domains previously unknown. Naturally, some thought that with the power of the deities, we could better eradicate various monsters and aberrations, fulfilling our long-cherished wishes and ideals."
"Though our Primordial Ancestors who created us have died and civilization has crumbled, at least we've inherited their legacy. We still exist in this world, and civilization will continue in our hands..."
"But we were fooled."
