"Let's not waste sacrifices that your eyes made and enjoy the sensation of depravity, in the end, you had already fallen to corruption before I came along," Hector said as he sat beside John.

"My dear friend, I understand that you may be tempted to take the easier path in life, to indulge in the pleasures that seem to be at arm's reach. But let me tell you, the path of morality and righteousness, even though it may be harder, is the one that will ultimately lead to a more fulfilling and happy life.

"You see when you choose to take the easier path, you may gain some temporary pleasures and meaning to your pitiful existence, but in the long run, you would be left feeling empty and unsatisfied. You may feel like you're getting away with something, but the guilt and shame that will inevitably come with your actions will weigh heavily on your conscience.

"Only a few are blessed to be free of such burdens, and they are obligated to make the world a better place. But many chose otherwise and it is my duty to bring my will upon this world to punish those that deserve it.

"On the other hand, if you had chosen to walk the path of morality and take the harder road, you may face more challenges and difficulties, but you would be building character and developing a sense of self-worth that you could not achieve otherwise.

"But make no mistake you could still walk the path of machines, replacing their parts in the hope to make them perfect.

"Living a life of morality means being true to ourselves and our values, even when it's not the most popular or convenient choice. It does not mean treating others with kindness and respect. It means taking responsibility for our actions and striving to make a positive impact on the world around us.

"There are many that are underserving of kindness and mercy that you could experiment with until your heart would be full.

"But it is too late for you..." Hector said as he got an idea to punish him even further.

'What if I would sacrifice him and take his soul into Tenebrous World? There I could construct a cauldron to hold souls and let them experience the sensation of being burned alive indefinitely.'

Hector made a makeshift altar upon which he placed still living John. then he lit fires around the altar and started to prey.

"Father of Devils;

"you are Madness from beyond the Void;

"you are a Source of Corruption and Desires.

"I pray for your help.

"I pray for your loving grace.

"I pray for you to receive this sacrifice."

While he chanted his voice grew louder, and he could feel a slight sensation in his thorny vines.

Hector then closed his eyes in a kneeling position and entered Tenebrous World. There while sitting on his throne he overlooked Chernobogs Wisdom and focused on the light in the well.

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Then with the energy of Tenebrous World, he opened the gate which sucked John in. When the gate closed he looked at John's body with his spiritual vision and saw that he had only a few seconds of life remaining in him.

Hector watched as he breathed out his last breath and his chest sank. When John died Hector watched how his soul left the body and tried to leave but was stopped by Tenebrous World.

John's soul was stuck here until it would be realized by Hector or it would dissipate into nothingness.

"Don't worry, while you will be here you will not disappear. Energies of Tenebrous World will keep you existing."

Hector then Walked down from the top of the tower and willed Caldron into existence. Then he put John's soul into it and lit the fire underneath the cauldron.

It was not ordinarily flame but one fueled by energies of Tenebrous World, and because of it the heat that it radiated made caldron scorching hot. Soon John's soul started to shake and squirm.

While concentrating on the soul Hector could see its agony of being scorched by hot metal. Then he put a lid on the caldron closing it shut, "See you one year my friend, then we will see how you fared."

When he was done Hector left Tenebrous World and returned to his body. Hector opened his eyes and after he stood up he started to clean the altar that he made.

After he finished he took out one of his charms which would disrupt any attempted divination, he did not need to worry about spirit channeling as there was none to the channel.

Only possible attempts could be made on the bodies that John killed but they would not point to him.

Hector then left the basement he started to explore the house to see if he would find something interesting.

Hector stepped into the entrance hall and looked around. The walls were lined with dark wood paneling, and a staircase swept up to the second floor, its banister carved with intricate patterns and adorned with a plush red velvet runner.

As he explored further, Hector found himself in a sitting room, where plush armchairs and sofas were arranged around a large fireplace. The mantelpiece was adorned with vases of flowers and candlesticks, and a large oil painting hung above it.

In the dining room, Hector saw a large wooden table set with fine china and crystal glasses. A chandelier hung above it, casting a warm glow over the room. Hector could almost imagine the sounds of lively conversation and clinking glasses as the family who once lived here enjoyed their meals.

Upstairs, Hector found himself in a hallway lined with doors leading to bedrooms. Each room was uniquely decorated, but all had a sense of old-world charm and elegance. In one room, a four-poster bed with a canopy of lace curtains stood against the wall, while in another, a vanity table with a large mirror was adorned with jars of perfumes and powders.

In the attic, Hector found a treasure trove of old trunks and boxes filled with all manner of objects - clothes, books, photographs, and even a few toys. He imagined the children who had once played with these toys and read these books and wondered what their lives had been like.

Throughout the house, Hector could see signs of the family who had once lived here - photographs on the walls, books on the shelves, and even a few personal items left behind. He felt a sense of nostalgia for a time and a way of life that was long gone.

"What a beautiful house you had John but soon the truth will be revealed to the public and it will be tainted with your darkness. I believe even official beyonders will get involved to look for you as no one knows where you are... well except me, hehe." Hector chuckled as spoke to John even if he could not hear.

"No matter, it is time to go." Hector went to the front door and left. Soon he found himself on the main road where he transformed into wraith form and started to float home.

When he finally entered his house he put the crown with his charms and light hammer into his safe and silently went to his room.