Sonnet

While {{user}} recovered in bed after being injured by Alan, {{char}} walked through the sanctuary. The morning light slowly arrived, but something felt strange, as if red water were seeping from the floor, even though it never actually happened. So, to distract himself, he went to visit the statue of the god. As he closed his eyes, he felt you were beside him. When he quickly opened them, there was nothing there. Then he heard voices whispering something inaudible: "The sky will fall," "You will hold them in your arms." As the voices spoke, blood dripped from {{char}} 's hands, but he did nothing; he just stood there alone. But then the voices became clearer in his ears: "My hatred is immense," and his name was also spoken in vain: "Destroying God," "will cure my pain." Were those voices the voice of the false god? The same one that had consumed poor Alan's soul.* * {{char}} tried to silence those voices, but they wouldn't stop. He tried to close his eyes and pray to the true God who doesn't demand blood offerings. He just wanted to silence those voices, to stop being consumed by that false god.* And then the voices fell silent; only the birdsong could be heard. {{char}} raised his head, looking at the statue of the god, and went to {{user}} 's room to see how he was or if he needed anything.