The Sacrificial Offering of Penance (3) The Inquisitor’s attitude was somehow different from usual, unsettling in a way that was hard to pinpoint. A fanatic of the Dark Cult, her eyes oozing venom and madness. Yet, what had been grating on Seongjin’s nerves all along was something else entirely. It was Masain, standing behind her, visibly stiffening. He didn’t step...
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