Green Skin

“Aaahhhh!”

Screaming and jumping out of bed in an instant.

“Huh? ”

I've touched every part of the body, but nothing unusual is found. The tongue that looked like it had been cut off, and the penis that had burst completely, was furious and looked down at his trousers, but he was still the same.

It was a dream. ’

Perhaps it's natural to think so. There's no way the Blood Dagger Clan is suddenly there.

"Fuck..."

Perhaps the anxiety in the corner of the heart was seen as a dream. I thought it was something like that. But the problem was that it was too vivid to be a dream. Just by imagining the senses, my body trembles. There were some instinctive fears that humans could feel, but the pain was more than I could have imagined.

My whole body was tied up so tightly, my tongue was pulled out, and the thing below burst out like a balloon. Not only that. The pain of the body melting away when it entered his mouth, the amount of loss of consciousness...

“Not heaven...”

I looked around my body again, but there was definitely nothing wrong. After a sigh, it's quick to look around the room.

“Huh?"

It was also then that I noticed something strange.

“Mike... fucking Mike...”

When I woke up my sleeping friend next to me, I saw him staring around in a frenzy.

“Dammit... where am I?" ”

“I... I don't know... shit. Jyn, it wasn't a fucking dream, was it? Right?"

“I don't know, Mike...”

There's no way of knowing where this is or what this place is. However, if you say that what you have seen before is not a dream, you will definitely find yourself in a place that is not ordinary.

“Fuck... You said you were going to the dungeon, to the dungeon. Fuck...”

Prison, yes.

Apparently, Lapra said that once.

I couldn't figure out why they put their bodies back in the same state, but they certainly looked fine in prison.

Iron bars, hard beds, fluffy toilets, and basic human rights are in a room that seems to violate.

“Aaaaahhhh! Help me! Help me!"

I had no choice but to realize something was wrong with my voice.

“Jyn... you son of a bitch! You son of a bitch! ”

“........ ”

“Son of a bitch! Because of you, you son of a bitch. If you hadn't asked me to be a part of this bullshit! ”

“Shut up, you son of a bitch. If you scream like that...”

We'll let them know we're awake.

Damn it.

Again, I'm starting to hear the sound of jerky footsteps.

“Ah... ah...”

You hear something strange breathing as well as the sound of a profit. What you see outside the bars are people wearing strange masks. The white priestly outfit is worn by the believers who carry the Blood Dagger.

"Fuck... fuck..."

At this point, I understand why their whole body was healed. Perhaps the believers here have restored their bodies to their original state. No, definitely not.

Just as the tongue and self-immolation had not happened, it must have been because they treated it.

It is so bizarre that the priesthood of the Savior who always does good deeds for free has such strange masks on it. No wonder I frowned.

“Sal... please help me. ”

Shhh...

There is no answer.

I have, of course, heard of the underground cities and prisons run by the Blood Dagger Clan. I did not see those who lived there, but there is a story that comes from their mouths.

There was, of course, a little exaggeration. The Catholic saints were angels, not demons at all. Rather, they were more priests than priests serving other gods on the continent. Thanks to those who are pure and always supporting and serving the poor, the Saviors were also idolaters to some men.

Shhh...

The sound of breathing through a strange shaped gas mask is strangely roughened.

“Aaahhhh!”

Hearing voices that continue to be heard stimulates fear. No, the peculiar tools in their hands make them unable to keep their heads together, their legs tremble, and their eyes continue to roll.

That's when I heard a slightly different voice.

“Greetings.”

“Uh...”

A little girl who didn't seem to be hidden from the big guys.

As the people in the mask slowly took a step, I noticed the look of a little woman.

“Zinc White...? ”

“Yes, white zinc. ”

“Something... seems to have gone wrong. Archbishop Baek Zinc...”

“What?"

“I don't know what you've heard, we don't... it's not that. Ralph doesn't know anything...”

“Ahhhh. You don't have to explain. ”

“Yes?”

“You're going to puke all over it anyway. ”

“Well... what. ”

“Bring it out. ”

An unpleasant sound echoes with the sound of a wince. The priests who do not show their faces feel their hands distorted. I want to root it, but of course I cannot.

“Let's take a walk and talk for a moment. ”

“Ah…”

I'm afraid to take a step. But for some reason, I started to feel like I had to follow him. It's because I thought something would happen if I didn't. The microphone in the back is also a dark hallway as he carefully steps out of the bars and heads out. I felt like I was seeing a little red and faint light.

“This is a dungeon. ”

“....... ”

“We used to use it as a place of purification, but the Lord our Savior said that all humans on the continent had already been cleansed. because of the miracle that you did a long time ago, that all humans who are burdened with sin are free from sin. ”

“....... ”

“But the Savior felt the need for this dungeon. to inflict pain on rotten people who have not yet been cleansed by the power of the Savior. ”

“...... ”

“They were uncleanable from the start. We tried very hard, but it turns out that purification is not that easy. Rotten humans are still rotten. Rather, they were intermingling with the purified humans, barely contaminating the purified. So this facility was built. Corrupt... yes. because they decided that they shouldn't somehow thin out the corrupt and contaminate the peaceful continent. ”

“Yes... yes. Th-that's a fair point. ”

“I'm glad you empathize. Let's take a look over there. ”

I glanced at them, and their eyes flashed. The wearers of the grazing cloth are clinging to a man and doing something.

“Ugh…”

The moment I met the man's eyes, I had to pause.

“Uh...”

To be precise, we're opening a ship.

“Huh?"

He's opening a boat and putting something in it.

"Bugs?"

“Ugh...”

Bugs. They must be little bugs. I don't know what they're for, but I can see them putting the bugs into a man's open boat.

Things that don't make sense, things that don't make sense.

“That man has been spreading evil rumors about the Savior for over five years. I decided I couldn't be purified, so I had no choice but to put him in here. ”

“Woohoo...”

It's not just that. People are confined in different rooms.

“Aaahhhh!”

“I'm sorry. Please... Please help me." I didn't do it right. Please. ”

“Aaaaahhhh!”

“I'm clean. I'm clean! ”

Some people are stabbed continuously with spears, while others are not in unidentified chairs. If there is a man submerging his lower body in boiling water, I can see him still putting unknown liquid in his neck.

Gains and losses

Despite the sound of the street, the man was constantly drinking the liquid that was passing by on a strange circular platform.

"Fuck... fuck... fuck..."

What's even more disturbing is that all of these people are not dead. Despite the natural wounds of death, those who were surrounded by divine power could not let go of the rope of life.

“We value life. Of course, I couldn't let him die that easily. If there is a commandment from the Savior, we may not know it, but all life must be respected. The corruption of those who cannot be purified is so strong that we have to work every day... Fortunately, no one has died until now, thanks to the efforts of the faithful. ”

"Fuck... fuck..."

“Everyone plays their part vigorously. ”

“Yes... yes...”

“I've heard your story from Ralph. Right. Um... Rava... Rava...”

“........... ”

“I heard you approached him with a bad heart. ”

“Oh......”

“What do you think?”

“A misunderstanding. Oh... oh... a misunderstanding. Really, I've never eaten anything like that. Yes, everything is a misunderstanding. How... how could I do that to Lava of the Blood Dagger family? What, you don't know everything. ”

The silence that settled for a moment gives you a strangely calm hallway. Those in the room stop what they call work and look at themselves. Of course, it creeped me out behind my back. My body knew that this situation was dangerous and reacted first.

“......... ”

“Misunderstanding... mouth...”

“Lies.”

“No…”

“That's a lie. I can tell. You must have a devil in your eye. He's lying. To get out of this situation... you're talking the way you want to. ”

“A misunderstanding...”

“It's not a misunderstanding. I know everything. Yes, I know everything... inside your garbage head. Incorrigible garbage. You are irredeemable garbage. How dare you... think you're messing with the Savior's child... it's not enough to purify it. You deserve to die. You deserve to die. The Inquisitor should bring Saint Jane now. ”

“Archbishop Baek Zin... Baek Zion! ”

“I need to hear him speak the truth in the bronze bull. Yes, we need the bronze bull. ”

I can see the heretic Inquisitors nodding their heads. You try to struggle, but you see people in the room staring this way for a long time. Those who are performing purification rituals in strange ways... must be smiling. He must have been laughing at himself.

"Welcome."

The eyes, which seem to say, give rise to strange horrors. Eventually, I had to close my eyes tightly.

I'd rather die praying.

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