After Cyrus's repeated reminders, Lisa held back her anxiety and fear down inside her chest. Her green eyes stared hard at the object that the man was carrying outside.
A dead crow?
Her eyes danced in amusement. Looking up at Cyrus, Lisa found him twisting his lips only as if he was enjoying a great show. She gulped down her fear and instinctively went behind Cyrus to hide herself from the scary human.
The man was around thirty years old. With a wrinkled face and shabby facial features, Lisa could assume that he was living a tough life. Too interested to see the man's actions, she kept her jade green eyes stuck on the man.
The man entered into a circle that was identified with white colors. Few sculps and a coffin were placed at the middle of that circle. After he took his position ov
