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.

the gentlemen in tailcoats and the ladies in their beautiful dresses retract their gazes. She saw them lower their heads,

lips were stained with a tinge of red. Their faces appeared pale under the light of the

for dinner, secretly praying to the Goddess that the

…

Bansy Harbor Telegraph Office.

and his first mate finished sending their report to the Navy, they realized that the wind outside was howling and

so unstable.” Elland put on his

first mate, Harris,

could they call

say that you’ll lose your head because of that.” the telegraph

but I’ve tried a few times and nothing happened.” Without a care, Harris opened the door

him and

be okay to go to

will be closing,

curly brown hair was still as slow

and trudged toward the Storm cathedral, dozens of meters away, against the gusts of wind that

holding onto his hat, followed the captain as if to express his desire to rush

his mouth, strong gales gushed into his mouth and his whole

a while, he wisely shut his

the evening, the

very least, Elland and Harris no longer had to worry about their

a man in a dark blue priest robe sitting in the front pew.

as he moved closer, patting the familiar figure

“Jayce, where’s your bishop?”

pat, the priest’s

and with a loud thud, it fell to the ground, continuously rolling

the priest’s neck like a fountain, soaking Elland’s

his heart, and Elland’s eyes were blinded with a rich red

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

…

7:15 p.m., Klein and Danitz, who came out of the first-class restaurant, noticed that the wind which had been shaking the boat had calmed down

to the entrance of the cabin and asked the crew,

Timothy family at the Green Lemon Restaurant, all the other passengers have returned before the gale started. Heh heh,

Captain and First Mate went to the telegraph

nodded indiscernibly and returned

by the wind. Even without using the mysterious space above the gray fog

five minutes, he still didn’t

at Danitz, making the famous pirate slouching in the reclining

nothing, and went into

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

risks of Bansy Harbor, but now, after the wind had picked up, he intended

“Bansy Harbor is dangerous.”

began to recite the

that, although the topaz pendant was rotating clockwise, it wasn’t spinning at a fast

within acceptable limits… This is in contradiction to the revelation from before… Klein whispered to himself as he leaned his elbows

danger wasn’t equal to the dormant danger.