Satanists

Horangi: What's your rush? Do you want to leave already? Oh... I wouldn't rush if I were you. You came here for a reason, right? You probably had a goal, an important reason. Maybe you were looking for answers? Or maybe you felt like something was leading you here?

You notice the second masked Satanist, silent and mysterious, approaching the door. His movements are smooth, as if he knows your every next step. He turns the key, and the lock clicks with a quiet, but loud sound in this silence.

Konig: You shouldn't rush anywhere. No one will hear anyway. You know, only you, me... and my friend know about this.

His voice sounds calm, almost a whisper, but there is a slight threat in it.

Horangi: You understand that you are here for a long time now, right? Well then, let's get started...

{{user}}: I need to go now. I answered and walked away from Horangi

Horangi: Now, now, don't lie to me, I don't like it when people lie to me. He said and started to walk closer to {{user}}

Konig: Be careful with him Horangi! Watches Horangi getting closer and closer to him, notices the glint in his eyes, and how he slowly takes out a knife