The immortal sinner, who had lived for more than a hundred years, essentially had a fragile heart.

That’s why, when he discovered that the disciple he regarded as a son had betrayed him, he felt more sorrow than anger and, instead of seeking revenge, he chose to disappear.

And so, ten years passed.

The problem was that this disciple was not the only one.

***

“Go find your disciples.”

Death grinned widely.

It had just witnessed how Raven’s disciples gathered in one place to design a room without windows, but so what?

They had brought it upon themselves.

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