Back to the cults who were worrying about their well being, not knowing what to do next to avoid this tribulation hovering over their head like a call of death.
Adaddon’s return was highly unlikely but now that it has occurred, they need to find a way to find liberation from the trouble hovering over their head, chasing them toward the inevitable death in a more painful manner.
“What are we supposed to do now?” Dylan asked. “I don’t know,” Melody sighed, shaking her head in disappointment, “He clearly declared that I am going to be his next prey.” She shrugged. “Don’t worry Master, this is going to be fine.” Jane cheered. “I am just glad I sent Dario with the kids or else he was going to worry for nothing; or even worse, Adaddon might hurt him.” She said casually, leaning back on the se
