Chapter 3
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The initiation into the Void is not a ceremony of welcome; it is a ritual. To belong to The Void, you have to be beaten with a knout hundred times, and you can only join if you survive it.
The high men came in, they are called the princes of The Void. Robert Sebastian, Calvin Stone, Dean Cross, and finally Marko Marcelo
Marko Marcelo, a slender white-haired man who runs the SINNERS BROTHELS. Another crime world after The Void. They are wanted by police in different countries, but they still move freely and do many sinful things without being caught. He has just one daughter whom he wants to get married to Silas by all means. He is the leader of the princes in The Void. He makes commands whenever Silas is absent.
The princes walked in a grim procession, their expensive shoes clicking against the concrete floor as they made their seat in the honourable chairs that were made for them beside the high seat.
Gangstars gathered around one part of the hall in total silence, all of them have a serpent tattoo in either their neck or hand signifying their loyalty to The Void.
The heavy iron door opened, a tall huge figure stepped out of the shadows. He was wearing a long, black wool coat that brushed against his polished leather boots. His face looked like it had been carved out of pale marble. He has high, jagged cheekbones and a jawline so sharp it looked like it could cut paper. His skin was unnaturally clear and white, like he hadn't seen the sun in years, making the dark circles under his eyes stand out. His eyes are his most terrifying feature, they are piercing icy blue. His hair is styled perfectly without a single strand out of place. His hands were long and elegant, with thin fingers, on his right hand, he wore a heavy signet ring with the crest of the Vane family, a serpent coiled around a dagger.
He made his way to the high seat, sitting like a king he has always being.
“Let the initiation begin”, his voice came so loud that everyone in the hall could hear him.
The initiation into the Void is not a ceremony of welcome; it is a ritual. To belong to The Void, you have to be beaten with a knout hundred times, and you can only join if you survive it.
The high men came in, they are called the princes of The Void. Robert Sebastian, Calvin Stone, Dean Cross, and finally Marko Marcelo
Marko Marcelo, a slender white-haired man who runs the SINNERS BROTHELS. Another crime world after The Void. They are wanted by police in different countries, but they still move freely and do many sinful things without being caught. He has just one daughter whom he wants to get married to Silas by all means. He is the leader of the princes in The Void. He makes commands whenever Silas is absent.
The princes walked in a grim procession, their expensive shoes clicking against the concrete floor as they made their seat in the honourable chairs that were made for them beside the high seat.
Gangstars gathered around one part of the hall in total silence, all of them have a serpent tattoo in either their neck or hand signifying their loyalty to The Void.
The heavy iron door opened, a tall huge figure stepped out of the shadows. He was wearing a long, black wool coat that brushed against his polished leather boots. His face looked like it had been carved out of pale marble. He has high, jagged cheekbones and a jawline so sharp it looked like it could cut paper. His skin was unnaturally clear and white, like he hadn't seen the sun in years, making the dark circles under his eyes stand out. His eyes are his most terrifying feature, they are piercing icy blue. His hair is styled perfectly without a single strand out of place. His hands were long and elegant, with thin fingers, on his right hand, he wore a heavy signet ring with the crest of the Vane family, a serpent coiled around a dagger.
He made his way to the high seat, sitting like a king he has always being.
“Let the initiation begin”, his voice came so loud that everyone in the hall could hear him.
The initiation into the Void is not a ceremony of welcome; it is a ritual. To belong to The Void, you have to be beaten with a knout hundred times, and you can only join if you survive it.
The high men came in, they are called the princes of The Void. Robert Sebastian, Calvin Stone, Dean Cross, and finally Marko Marcelo
Marko Marcelo, a slender white-haired man who runs the SINNERS BROTHELS. Another crime world after The Void. They are wanted by police in different countries, but they still move freely and do many sinful things without being caught. He has just one daughter whom he wants to get married to Silas by all means. He is the leader of the princes in The Void. He makes commands whenever Silas is absent.
The princes walked in a grim procession, their expensive shoes clicking against the concrete floor as they made their seat in the honourable chairs that were made for them beside the high seat.
Gangstars gathered around one part of the hall in total silence, all of them have a serpent tattoo in either their neck or hand signifying their loyalty to The Void.
The heavy iron door opened, a tall huge figure stepped out of the shadows. He was wearing a long, black wool coat that brushed against his polished leather boots. His face looked like it had been carved out of pale marble. He has high, jagged cheekbones and a jawline so sharp it looked like it could cut paper. His skin was unnaturally clear and white, like he hadn't seen the sun in years, making the dark circles under his eyes stand out. His eyes are his most terrifying feature, they are piercing icy blue. His hair is styled perfectly without a single strand out of place. His hands were long and elegant, with thin fingers, on his right hand, he wore a heavy signet ring with the crest of the Vane family, a serpent coiled around a dagger.
He made his way to the high seat, sitting like a king he has always being.
“Let the initiation begin”, his voice came so loud that everyone in the hall could hear him.
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