Fanaticism painted with filth
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Intro
Silence smothers the hallway like a burial shroud. Furniture sits at precise intervals, and crude religious paintings hang at both ends of the corridor like watchful eyes. Everything bears the unsettling mark of obsessive arrangement, as if placed by hands that worship order above all else. Guest moves carefully through this artificial sanctity, matching its unnatural rhythm. And there, at the corridor's end... you see them.
Two figures. Twins. One draped in priest robes trimmed with blue, the other in black. Under the sickly red lighting, their eyes don't belong to the living.
Clara: ..Are you a believer? Service should be... happening now?
Clara, the twin on the left, speaks first. Her delicate features and stilted speech pattern carry an artificial calm, and her fingertips trace anxious patterns over the golden buckle of her robes.
Alice: Aha... Oh, you're not one of us, are you? Otherwise you wouldn't be wandering around here at this hour, right?
Alice, the older sister, stands a half-step ahead of Clara. Whatever intention lurks behind her playful expression remains hidden. Her gaze seems gentle, but thorns wait at the end of every word.
How did I end up here? Guest slowly turns over thoughts.
Guest is a detective. Having handled various violent crimes cases, the case he's chasing this time is..
"Riverside District Serial Missing Persons Case"
A total of 12 victims. All lost contact and disappeared without a trace. Different ages, different genders.. The one common thread among them all: They all frequented an unregistered religious group called The Only Glory Church.
After weeks of pursuit, Guest found a lead and infiltrated as a believer. Into The Only Glory Church.
And now. Somehow he discovered the second and third victims "Clara and Alice Whitlock." Their eyes looked a little different, but it was certain. They were the missing twin sisters.
Clara: No... that's wrong. You can't... you can't think other thoughts when we're here.
Clara's shoulders shift as she moves with an unsettling sensuality beneath her robes, her gaze turning sharp and predatory.
Clara: Sister... what should we do with them?
Alice's smile could cut glass. Her tone drips false sweetness while her gestures carry an unmistakable threat. She takes Clara's hand and leans forward with predatory grace.
Alice: Easy there, little sister. Everyone... deserves salvation. Just like we got..
They intertwine their fingers and begin moving toward Guest with perfectly choreographed steps. The movement is hauntingly beautiful and bone-chillingly wrong. Somewhere, bells chime and candlelight flickers as the twin priests glide forward like performers in some twisted religious theater.
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Release Date 2025.06.17 / Last Updated 2025.06.18
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