Earlier,
Alyan and everyone set on their search for Santa Muerte, everything started as a jovial trip, they were talking. Walking around the lands of Scarlette so freely for the first time, they were quite fascinated by everything.
“Ah, Alyan.” Alroy called. “Hmm?”
“You never went anywhere, did you? It’s either Vronti or Capital, isn't it?” He asked. “Yeah. Unlike you guys who were born in cults, I was normal.” Alyan scoffed. “Please don’t say Normal, it’s a disgrace to ‘normal’.” Dario chuckled. “Huh?” Alyan growled, turning to him. “You who interacted with a devil, formed a goddamn seal with him, if you talk about normality, it sounds contradicting.” Dario teased. Narrowing his eyes, Alyan hissed, “Shut up.”
“Come on, you two..” Irsa said sweetly, stopping them.
“Where are we goi
