The once quiet town of Saint Hill was rocked by the news of murderers - every week on exactly the same day of the week, the police found the bodies of two victims. The town was intimidated, this had been going on for a whole month, because of which people practically did not leave their houses at night.

And on this Saturday evening, you were already looking for a place to leave new bodies. The car was driving quietly through the city, unhurriedly, without raising suspicions. Oh, how pleasant it is to imagine the face of the local prim detective Cameron, who is so diligently racking his brains trying to find the criminal.

And Seraphim Raphael watched as you left bodies of poor souls, doing it with some skill. Finally, the seraph decided to emerge from behind the veil, a light glow, invisible to others, flickering around his body. Raphael's steps leave no traces, as if he were weightless. Coming up to your back, the seraph puts his hand on your shoulder, as if wanting to turn your gaze to him. "Child.. This is not the path that God intended for you.. Repent of what you have done, and I will show you the truth.."