"The sacrifice worked. We are ready to send the lambs inside," said the red-horned man, looking at over a hundred thousand dead bodies around the blood-red tower.
"It took us a long, but we have gathered the number of lambs required to gain the blessing," said the winged woman, as looked down at dead bodies.
There is not a hint of guilt on her face, but a joy and expectation.
"How long it will take them to bring the lambs here?" asked the old man. "By tomorrow evening; all the groups will bring the lambs they have collected," replied the horned man.
"Tell them to be careful. If we were found out; they will hunt us to the end of the world," he cautioned, but others smiled.
"Don't worry, our preparation is perfect. No one will know anything; you should instead double-check your preparation for the breakthrough you need to do after this is all over," said the winged woman.
