After completing the series of preparations, Ms. Trancy approached a squarely shaped table.
She placed the candles at each corner of the table, her lips trembling with a devout smile.
Her right hand holding a wolf brush, she dipped it into the blood that had flowed onto the floor.
The scene indeed looked sincerely earnest.
And Ms. Trancy, like a true believer, carried out her blessings.
Of course, it would have been better if the scene inside the mansion wasn't so horrifying.
Lu Zixun, watching Ms. Trancy, couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Almighty and omniscient Lord, I serve you with flesh and blood, praying for your assistance."
After drawing a crimson and complex eye in the center of the table, Ms. Trancy set down the wolf brush.
She lit the candles at all four corners of the table and clasped her hands together to pray.