C70 Black Coffin

This was the outskirts of a deserted cemetery. It was hard to imagine that there was such a cold place near the Gray Tree Hall. Shire stared at Carlusson, while he and Shire looked at each other. Shire hid his emotions very well, and Shire could not tell what he was thinking at all.

The devil worshippers followed the voice of the devil, listened to its teachings, built an altar for it