
The final judgement shall be delivered
Nobody can escape the sin that flows in their veins
The enigmatic words make the witches chuckle
While the banquet of this irregular night repeats
Melody looked to her side it seemed a fight was about to ensue. Melody ignored this, she thought it was probably two drunks talking gibberish. Melody then looked to her right again and watched as they pulled out their weapons. "Ignorant twits, instead of settling manners in a private place, instead of a public location. Way to blend in, conceited and egotistical thinking will only get you so far." she thought and asked for another glass of scotch, which was delivered in a quick manner to her. This time she didn't chug it down, she just sipped bit by bit and waited for the show to come. "Entertain me with your credulous ways." Melody just stayed where she was observing the surroundings and making assumptions. Melody looked at the woman, she was the same one who was telling her story's to the men. She took a study unto her mind observing her "Hm, human obviously." The woman then summoned a staff "Elementalist of course, fire is surely in there, hm no visible mark it seems." She then turned to the male "Screams darkness." Melody smirked and kept drinking.
(This hope) Falling towards hell,
(is it a sin?) these golden butterflies
dipped their wings in how many sins?