In the depths of an ancient building somewhere in New Moon City,
a person lying in a coffin suddenly opened their eyes.
"Bang!"
The lid of the coffin was thrown open, and the shadowy figure slowly sat up, revealing a sinister face.
His whole face seemed to be pieced together from several faces, the joints twistedly growing together, some forming a black lump, some a bright red tumor.
"What has happened?"
He murmured to himself, his voice incredibly deep, echoing in the spacious tomb.
"Where is Blake?"
"Let him come to me."
said the figure from the coffin.
As the sun set, Blake had just finished an internal meeting and hurriedly left the Hunters Guild's premises in New Moon City.
In the darkness of night, he came once again before that all too familiar building.
Clenching his fists, Blake still stepped inside; towards his teacher, he felt just a hint of awe.
The rest was all fear.
