The voice whispered slowly, almost hoarse, dragging each word like it wanted them to sink beneath my skin.
The moment the sound reached me, my body locked in place. I couldn't even breathe as a blank face turned and fixed its hollow gaze directly on me.
"…With this one, we should have our last sacrifice."
A heavy and cold feeling settled over me as I stared at the blank face, peeking from the gap before me. Sacrifice? For what...?
All sorts of thoughts ran through my mind as I tried my best to make sense of the situation.
But before I could properly make sense of everything...
BANG!
".....!?"
Another hand shot through the wall, long pale fingers curling out and tearing the gap open as several more figures appeared. My breathing grew even quicker as I stared at the arm poking out of the wall, a large room appearing behind it as several figures with faceless expressions appeared, and equipment ranging from violins to a grand piano.
