CHAPTER CCCXLIX

(ONE CROSS)

“PRIDE, WRATH, GLUTTONY, LUST, ENVY, GREED, AND SLOTH.”

Knowing more than what other mortals and gifted might think of her at first glance, she whispers the sins as the words vanish in front of her. Turns everything into ashes and goes directly inside the book that somehow loses all its pristine details and colors, and that is left with an utter old and torn cover that somehow is being forgotten by time and forsaken by anyone. It flies right back into her arms, where she hums for seconds and whispers.

“They're here.”

With her emotionless face and pretentious role, she turns around as the chivalric knights are stunned by the presence of a rather little girl in front of them. The culprit and some kind of a demon and perhaps a powerful dark entity that wanted the treasure that is stored and sealed within the walls of the grand library that is being infiltrated turns out and unexpectedly to be a little girl wearing a black dress with the ominous facial e