Sylvia stared at the naked female body which was torn at the neck and the direction of the eyes which was facing upwards, staring directly at the round moon. It was a gruel sight but she was used to seeing stuffs like this so she wasn't fazed much. From the look of things, a sacrifice happened here or perhaps, was still happening before Damien's interruption. There were red and white threads scattered all over and a burning wood somewhere. With her hands at her back, Sylvia circled the body while examining it. The eyes of the lady was still open, she didn't have a swift death. It was a horrifying one. With the ominous air around, she could tell that this was not done by an ordinary witch who follows her but by some group of witches whom she personally thought should be wiped off from th