Ha-Yeon put away the documents and notebooks she had read into the drawer and locked it shut. She then returned to the room. 0

Her heart was pounding like crazy. Her hands and feet were getting cold, and she was breathless. Countless words swirled throughout her mind. Father, Voodoo Cult, Do Myung-Jun, and Sun-Woo. 0

She had known that Sun-Woo and Voodoo Cult had been connected somehow. She also felt that he was perhaps the leader of the Voodoo Cult. 0

The Cult Leader was a dangerous person. People called the Cult Leader a devil, monster, and other terrifying words. Such words were far from Sun-Woo. He was neither a devil nor a monster. He was an ordinary, no, slightly better person than most. The people in Florence Academy and everyone related to the Romanican Church trusted him, and some sincerely admired him. There was no way he could be a Voodoo Cult member. No, no… it couldn’t be…0

Ha-Yeon denied it over and over again. But the more she denied it, the more convinced she became that Sun-Woo might be the Cult Leader of Voodoo Cult. 0

The purple mist flowed out when she opened the notebook. Sung Yu-Da and Sun-Woo meeting periodically. Sun-Woo's overwhelming power and ability and the inexplicable phenomena that occurred whenever he appeared. The numerous questions she had about Sun-Woo. All those questions were answered...0