Mocking Phoenix

At dawn.

The light of dawn lingered, hesitant to arrive, while the remnants of the setting sun had long faded into darkness. Within the city shrouded in thin mist, the hidden churches in the shadows, veins clinging to the cracks in walls, the gnawing sounds echoing from the sewers, and the murmuring shadows...

A lantern bearer strolled forward.

Mythology Rebooted

With that in mind, Wayne pulled out the Alchemy Book from his embrace.


The evil ritual from Hell involved stitching together six hundred and sixty-six corpses into a magical being, and since all the bodies were related to the faith of Hell, upon successful completion of the ritual, the stitched monstrous corpse would possess terrifying abilities to communicate between the human world and Hell.


Wayne remembered that the Thousand-Eyed Demon had asked for sixty-six bodies, ten times less than what was mentioned in the Alchemy Book, so the effects were bound to be significantly diminished after the ritual's completion.


Wayne was completely puzzled, he knew very little about Hell, and decided to seek help from a professional.


Gazing at the Holy See's nun nearly wrecked by his own hands, Wayne hesitated for a moment. Since she was almost fully corrupted, he might as well push her a bit further.


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