A faint smell of blood spread across the ship. Slick, damp gray moss grew in the night wind as the entire vessel silently sailed toward the depths of the ocean. Yet amid this bizarre, terrifying scene, the soaring, majestic sound of a piano rang out beneath the night sky.
Heavenly Punishment sang loudly, Sno's hands danced wildly, and ten Worshipper Beyonder Characteristics radiated warm power with every strike of the keys, bathing the entire cabin in an exceptionally bright glow.
But then, Sno's hands suddenly paused. Immediately afterward, hurried knocking came from the door.
Fucking True Creator!
Heavenly Punishment let out a pollution-filled roar. Sno immediately stood up and hung Heavenly Punishment around his neck, gently stroking the vertical eye on its chest as he softly soothed its agitated emotions.
"I suddenly feel a sense of danger." Light's body jolted at the doorway, and his face turned extremely pale. Sera, who was anxiously pacing nearby, glanced at the gray moss spreading in from the corridor and said tensely:
"It would be strange if we didn't feel danger at a time like this! Why hasn't Mr. Sno opened the door yet?"
"Click..."
Just as the two stared nervously toward the corridor, the cabin door beside them finally opened. A spirited Sno appeared with a professional smile and looked at them.
"What happened?"
"The moss has already spread to this deck. Should we hide on a lower deck?" Light felt the star of death above his head shining ever brighter, so he succinctly explained why they had knocked.
Sno glanced at the moss that had already spread to the corridor entrance and raised an eyebrow slightly.
"It'll take another hour. You can wait in the living room. Those things don't dare approach my room."
As he spoke, he stepped aside to