C115 It Was a Beautiful Scene

In the spacious meeting room, believer of the Ancient God, who had lost an arm, sat across a table from the executor who had lost a leg.

"Cough." The executor cleared his throat. "Then, let's proceed with the next discussion..."

"Stop pretending, they're all gone." believer of the Ancient God took out a pack of cigarettes and skillfully tossed one to his mouth