Reimian Empire

- I also advise you, Castor L. Celene, to remember that life is fleeting, but the soul is immortal, and it is much more important than the earthly attachment of a chained dog to its masters. You could observe numerous sad confirmations of this truth today within these ancient walls, - the girl yawned. - However, preaching is not my forte, nor is it my interest. My main interest was fully satisfied at the moment when there was one less spawn of evil in the world.

-- Well, I would like to help her if we can, -- Tsukiko glanced at the Nihon woman again. -- She is certainly not to blame for her imprisonment. But I'm afraid we might make things worse. What if we open the tomb and she crumbles before our eyes? Or, maybe nothing will happen, and since Ayano doesn't see any life in her, she is dead.

- Who knows? Let the imperial sorcerers and archaeologists puzzle over that. I am ready to leave this place... But first, I will do what I should have done immediately, but didn't have the opportunity to do. It won't take long.
Ayano took out her tools and performed several final rituals that would help all the innocent souls to see the saving light of Kamisama in the darkness and protect them from all evil entities on their way to the afterlife.