"So you want to know what type of group we, the Red Wings, are, right love?" Sinex asked, now seated back on the bench.
"Yes, and don't leave out a single detail." Ha Joon raised a finger, his left arm tucked.
'Learning a mind-reading skill is hella complicated; if not, I wouldn't have to deal with this annoying girl.'
"Very well, I'll tell you." Sinex now had a serious look on her face.
Merlin leaned in slightly, her eyes narrowed, waiting for the answer.
"We are simply a group of broken humans who were granted immense power by the goddess we serve," Sinex confessed.
"That much is obvious. What is your cult about? Surely it's not just about serving the goddess of Discord; she's been missing for years now." Merlin's tone shifted, growing sharper.
Sinex glared at her for a while, then, with a sigh, she decided to respond.
