Chapter Thirty Eight: A Ritual Turned Pleasure

It was night, the moon appearing in the dark sky, gibbous but radiant. Countless stars dotted the sky, spreading infinitely like draperies. Nocturnal sounds filled the atmosphere, bringing the silent night to life.

Swoosh!

The wind blew through the surrounding, dank and filled with coldness brought from the sea. Its movement caused trees to sway gently and leaves to rustle like squeezed dollar notes, bringing a certain eerie feeling to the surrounding.

A house stood secluded from the other houses in Way Falls, Excalibur City. It was surrounded by tall trees which brought an unusual darkness to the surrounding the house was located in. A feeling of eerieness was dispelled through out this place, as if it was haunted.

In the house was a man dressed in a hooded black robe, several red candles surrounding him and forming complex shapes on the ground. These candles burned slowly with an usual colour which was too grotesque to be described. The flames which snaked atop the candles exuded an