Reimian Empire

The sharp and unpleasant-looking details of the helmet entered the priest’s ears, nostrils, and mouth. At first, nothing happened; only barely noticeable twitches of the seated figure’s limbs could be observed, caused by painful sensations and anticipation of the unknown. This continued for several dozen seconds, and just when it seemed that nothing would happen, the sharp details of the helmet began to rotate and move further into Cynia’s head. The clergyman, despite all the willpower he had shown up to that point, screamed at the top of his lungs. Then, everything stopped as quickly as it had begun – the priest slumped onto the gruesome chair and showed no further signs of life.
From somewhere above, from a hole in the ceiling, several identical objects fell and landed on the golden disc.