"Everyone here?"
The girl looked at the boys and girls around her as she licked her dirty, bloody lips.
"Yeah... But why did you call us?"
One of the boys asked with a frown as he looked around.
They were in a small, hidden room inside the sewerage under the outer city. The room was lit with a broken light hanging from the ceiling, probably more than a century old.
As it was inside the sewerage, the smell of human excrements and other fluids was dominant... Making the group feel extremely uncomfortable.
"Have you guys ever dreamed of following a messiah?"
The girl asked with a large grin, while the others tilted their heads in confusion.
"... A messiah?"
One of the larger boys asked as he narrowed his eyes.
"Yes... You all have seen it, haven't you? The video my master shared."
"Your master?"
One of the slum girls among the group frowned at her wording.
"Yes... My master, Arnold Tilgen."