In a dark room, a hooded man stood with an angry expression. He's a member of the Ataraxia Organization.
In front of him was a shelf resembling a library. On the shelves, many boxes were placed.
The hooded man picked up one of the boxes and opened it.
Inside the box was a dead, centipede-like bug.
The hooded man clicked his tongue and quickly rushed out of the room, holding the box.
After walking through a narrow corridor, he reached a huge door.
He pushed it open with both hands, and the door slowly creaked open.
Beyond it was a vast chamber. On the ceiling hung an artificial crimson moon, and countless dead bodies dangled from above.
At the end of the chamber stood a black throne, shrouded in writhing dark flames.
At the center of the room lay a massive pool, it was not filled with water, but with blood.
The pool was also surrounded by the headless bodies of women.
Plishhh… plop… drip… drip…
