Vision of Unreality

In a small village unbeknownst to others, a fire was present.

Surrounding the burning corpses in the campfire were about ten white-clothed men with their hands clasped.

Forming a circle around the smell of incinerating human flesh, the fully clothed and masked individuals bowed.

"May this ritual prove to be a sign for the person watching that this is the outcome for what lies for them and the ones they love in the future."

"Yes!"

With all of them now finished with their burning sacrifice, they now all turned swiftly to the man who held a golden and white sword and prepared himself for battle.

The disgusted and enraged face of Hera Delta was visible to all.

I ran into that damn mist, and arrived at this random place, only to find some weird looking guys out here burning….

People, is what he was thinking but as his eyes drifted to the bodies heaped upon the blaze, his facial disgust became even more evident.