The words from the empty brought silence to the room. Even those still in sleep seemed to understand the meaning of these words.
The only one in the room who didn't seem to be affected was the first sinner. His eyes flashed with a strange light as he heard those words.
"It seems a lot has happened."
He spoke, dispelling the silence, as he could feel the deep gaze of the one sitting on the empty throne.
Although he was weaker than the empty throne, he didn't shy away from his gaze and stared directly at him.
An invincible pressure seemed to spread around the room as all present in the room started to shake with instinctive fear.
The graveless, the one closest to death, but fearing death, wanted to move but couldn't muster the courage to do so.
The Virtuless just looked down at the table, not daring to watch the confrontation between the two. She didn't dare speak, nor did she dare move.
