Cobwebs filled the corners of the temple.
The beautiful yet terrifying designs covered entire pillars that supported the temple.
The old, blackish stone made it hard to understand most of the patterns.
The old lady sat down on the floor while I looked around the place.
A part of me didn't want to be here, but another part wanted to know everything about this place.
"You asked whose temple this is?" The lady's voice made me glance at her.
"Yes."
"...Have you heard of the primordial demoness?" The old lady asked with a smile on her face.
"Azariah?" Nella, who stood beside me, whispered, her voice concerned as I nodded my head.
"Aren't they bold to have her temple?" I asked, getting a grip on my emotions. "The church will annihilate this place if they find out about it."
She let out a hearty laugh, her old and ragged robe moving along with every movement.
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