[For the following segment, I believed it necessary to insert a source albeit controversial.

'This cursed town, this Town that belonged to us followers of the True Way, has become besieged by the dogmatic followers of The Pantheon. We must not allow this to continue, we must sacrifice them, not for the loss of our dear friends and comrades, but for the True God!'

The Archon's words filled me with excitement. Until I came across the scene. Near the disgusting Church of the False Gods, we had lost contact with two of the Vice-Archons, and seven of my brothers and sisters were sent to investigate, one of the blessed Seers led our group, a total number of nine. Turning corners crossing through passages and passing through hidden paths, we came across a horrible sight. The Vice-Archon's we were sent to find were both dead. One pierced with a spike of frozen blood, the other had been hung with her intestines, her chest cut open, her ribs pulled out in a display of her lungs and heart, she was the centrepiece. The three of our brothers that were here were displayed similarly, one had their head crushed, their chest had been cut open and their organs laid out neatly. The other two had both been cut in half, one half of one was impaled on one wall while the other half of their body had been set on the other side of the square, their insides had been tied between the two halves, in a grim depiction of the flags they would set in towns in celebration. The last of my brothers had their head decapitated and set on the end of a pike, their two halves of their body set in a way that displayed the pike, their back had been cut open and the inside of their chest had been flipped the wrong way. The Seer had approached the Vice-Archon with the opened chest, cut her down then collapsed to his knees, tears streaming down his face as he grieved her death,

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"My love... Who hath done this? Who hath slayed thou?" he placed a hand on her cheek, "My love..." her spirit rose from her corpse, her dark figure held her spectral hand over his, words left her mouth "Isaac Endyarr. Kiara Aber Von SchwarzerStein." The names of her and her sister's killers, the Seer spoke "Endyarr, Undead Specialist, SpellSword Mercenary. Aber Von SchwarzerStein, Vampire, Second Generation." Deep darkness radiated from The Seer, God had seen his grief and given him a gift, he spoke again, with the voice of our Great God, it was a deep and guttural growl "「Domain of Darkness」" a pulsing sphere of black rose into the sky as The Seer collapsed, his body drained of its energy. The orb rose and rose, higher and higher, and then it began to expand, engulfing the whole town in darkness. In the end, it may have been our worst mistake.

I apologise for the oddness of this source and its writer, but it seemed necessary for you to understand the horror that Isaac had struck in the hearts of these followers of darkness.]