Lord of the Mysteries

Donna jerked back, her pupils constricting, her mouth half-open as her scream reached her lips.

If she hadn’t seen the messenger before, then she would’ve long lost control of herself and staggered to her feet in terror, unconcerned whether she would flip over the tables or chairs.

Fortunately, she was no longer the young lady who was completely ignorant of the matters of the sea when she first boarded the White Agate. Her voice had only become slightly sharper as she pointed outside the window and stammered, “Th-there’s a zombie!

“A headless zombie!”

She used the most commonly seen zombie in folklore to describe the terrifying thing she had just seen.

Cecile shot to her feet and rushed to Donna’s side. She looked curiously out of the window where the raging wind was blowing and observed for a few seconds.

“There’s nothing,” she said truthfully.

Donna shrank back, mustered her courage, and cautiously leaned forward only to see the trees outside swaying, with random clutter flying everywhere. There wasn’t a single pedestrian.

“Th-there really was someone there. H-he was wearing a black cloak, and he had no head. His neck was bleeding!” Donna said while gesturing in an attempt to convince the adults in the room.

Her father, Urdi Branch, propped himself up from the table, went to the window, and looked out for a moment.

“Donna, you aren’t allowed to read that ‘Fonce’s Horror Stories Anthology’ anymore tonight!”

“B-but…” Donna felt aggrieved and wanted to defend herself.

At this moment, Cleves came up to the second floor and approached, asking, “What happened?”

“Donna said she saw a zombie, a headless zombie,” the other bodyguard, Teague, explained with a chuckle.

Cleves was silent for two seconds, then he nodded at Donna.

“It’s okay, this shall pass.

“The wind outside is very strong and dangerous. We’ll leave when things calm down.”

In the eyes of Donna, Uncle Cleves’s words indicated that he believed her and had chosen the safest solution. But in the eyes of Urdi, Teague, and the others, this was merely a clumsy tactic to comfort a child.

Seeing that Donna was still a little nervous and that his real employer wasn’t too satisfied, Cleves pulled out a chair and sat down as he calmly said, “There’s a strange tradition in Bansy Harbor. They don’t leave the buildings or respond to any knocks on the door when the weather turns stormy at night.”

“If you open the door, will you be taken away by the zombie?” Denton suddenly asked in enlightenment, having seen the messenger with his sister.

“You can think of it that way.” Cleves picked up a glass of water and took a sip.

So that’s how it is… Donna calmed down, believing that she wouldn’t encounter that horrible zombie as long as she didn’t leave the restaurant.

It was only then that she noticed that the surrounding customers had all cast their gazes over due to the commotion.

Being stared at by so many people, Donna felt uncomfortable from head to toe. She instinctively wanted to lower her head to avoid everything.

I didn’t do anything wrong! I really saw it! Donna obstinately straightened her neck and looked around.

retract their gazes. She saw them lower their heads, pick up their spoons, and scoop the dark

light of the crystal chandelier. The contrast between the two made Donna feel an

and waited for dinner, secretly praying to the Goddess that the gale would cease

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Bansy Harbor Telegraph Office.

their report to the Navy, they realized that the wind outside was howling and that the nearby

unstable.” Elland put on his boat-shaped hat and sighed with a

Harris, laughed out

how could they call themselves the ‘Weather

best if you don’t head out. Legends say that you’ll lose your head because of that.” the telegraph office’s

and nothing happened.” Without a care, Harris

stopped him and thought for a

be okay to go to the cathedral

telegraph office will be closing,

problem.” The lady with the curly brown hair was

the Storm cathedral, dozens of meters away, against the gusts of wind that seemed to be capable of sweeping

as if to express his

into his mouth and

wisely shut his mouth and stopped

even in the evening, the main doors of the Storm cathedral were still open for its

very least, Elland and Harris no longer

a dark blue priest robe sitting in the front pew. He was quietly gazing at the huge Storm Sacred Emblem, made up

smiled as he moved closer, patting the familiar figure on

“Jayce, where’s your bishop?”

that pat, the priest’s head

loud thud, it fell to the

neck like

cold and damp feeling reached his heart, and Elland’s eyes were blinded with

a world of blood, as well as a head that had finally stopped rolling and was

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restaurant, noticed that the wind which had been shaking the boat

to the

the Timothy family at the Green Lemon Restaurant,

Mate went to the telegraph office, but they haven’t

and returned to Room 312

the waves that were stirred by the wind. Even without using the mysterious space above the gray fog to divine, his own spiritual

another five minutes, he still didn’t see Captain Elland and Donna’s

sideways at Danitz, making the famous pirate

nothing, and went into

the paper figurine, disguised himself, and went above the gray fog, ready to make another

the wind had picked

“Bansy Harbor is dangerous.”

to

the topaz pendant was rotating clockwise, it wasn’t spinning at a fast frequency or with

acceptable limits… This is in contradiction to the revelation from before… Klein whispered to

was that the current danger wasn’t equal to the dormant danger. Only by triggering something