The Scarlet Demon-Stone woke with a sound like a cracked bell.
“I’m planning to break the Seals.” Saint Sasha and the Scarlet Demon-s Stone -v1.0...
Beneath the chapel, past the jars of pickled eels and the forgotten hymnals, was a door no one had opened in twelve years. The wood was black with soot, and the lock was shaped like a screaming mouth. Sasha pressed her palm to it. The Rib flared—once, twice—and the lock sighed open. The Scarlet Demon-Stone woke with a sound like