SACRAMENTS. PURIFY THYSELF IN BLOOD AND STEEL, FOR A TAINTED SOUL SHALL PERISH, AND NONE BUT THE REDEEMED ARE WORTHY. THOU SHALT TUNE THE FLUTE OF SPIRIT ERE THE ESSENCES OF HEAVEN YE FIND. DESIRE IS A FAULT MORTAL, AND PRIDE IS A SIN OF SCARLET BLOOD. Immediately, the hallway twisted and dead, and strange sounds reverberated from the few who were suspected of being spoken. Then.