Chapter 404: A Sheet of Human Skin

Mackenzie Denford snatched up the sheet of human skin. The moment she saw the surface, her face drained of color. Strange sigils had been carved into it, twisting like living things. She gasped. "It's the Black Witch Cult!" Salvatore Casson's gaze sharpened. "The Black Witch Cult? What kind of sect is that?" Simon Denford's voice turned grim. "One of the two major evil factions on the Hidden Veil Plains. They've got all kinds of vicious witchcraft." Mackenzie dropped to her knees in front of...