The Cult of the Blood God

Ch. 3 The Plan

In an undisclosed location another important thing was happening. From special cameras placed all around the Sakamaki mansion a group of robed and hooded figures watched the screen at the birth of the twin babies. "This is perfect, when the children reach maturity it will be time for the ceremony to begin, Makar ready the preparations, in ten years time we will have what we have waited so patiently through the centuries to get." "Grandmaster, with all due respect, do we really need to go through with this, I understand our beliefs and how we want to change the world, but spilling the blood of innocent children to accomplish this... it just doesn't sit right with me lord." The hooded figure approached the one who had spoken out and gently put an arm around him. "Sakarius, you have been one of my longest and most loyal followers and have always been with me throughout the centuries, and now you have the audacity to question the plan that we have spent decades preparing for?" His voice was calm yet there was an aura of malice and hatred that could be felt all throughout the room, the others backed away slowly except the master and Sakarius. "Master my apologies it was simply my conscience  talking it will not happen again I promise." "Oh I very much believe that." He began to lower his arm and soon produced a dagger from his robes and violently stabbed him, blood spewed all over his robes and he soon bit into his neck to drink from him. After a few minutes Sakarius laid dead on the floor with a massive pool of blood around him and the master covered in his blood. "Does anyone else have anything they would like to add?" The other figures stood in silence and simply looked at the master with the dagger still in his hand and a wicked gleam seen through the shadow of his hood."Good now if we're all done here clean this mess up and prepare the chamber there's guests expected here."