C29 I'll Kill You

In Morat Hall, an elderly man adorned in a sumptuous blue robe paced the grand chamber, his expression etched with concern. Atop his head sat a hat crafted from Netherworld Cat fur, casting an eerie glow in the sunlight. Following close behind him were two men clad in silver-white armor, each brandishing a long spear.

"Hall Master."

A winged Soul Master descended gracefully from the sky