As I slowly walked towards the area, my head & lower back began throbbing in pain. It stopped as suddenly as it began, & touching my head & lower back confirmed my suspicions. The tail & hrons were back, but they felt different somehow... they felt like more of a part of me than before. Regardless, I had never seen this place before. The first thing I reached was a fire pit, with several benches all around it. The benches were simple, with child-like drawings all over them, almost like graffitti. Flanking the sides of the area are remnants of several town house like cabins, most having vines everywhere, but my main focus was on the broken down brick building in the center. The paint had faded away to show white walls... it was like something had exploded on the inside. Stepping through what was left of the door frame, I felt my whole body change into what I can only assume was my new godly form. The roof was basically caved in, light shining in from various cracks in the roof & walls. Any kind of furniture was completely gone, but the decore, like lights & flooring was still somehow in tact. I couldn't tell if it was supposed to be a church or messhall. It was as if the building was made, but no people had been able to go inside. Several 8 sided stars were spraypainted on every single surface in a lilac purple color... I heaved. I felt sick to my stomach. That star image was plastered all over the cult when I was younger, even on some of the room doors. To suddenly see it back sent intense shivers down my spine & nausea in my stomach. At the same time however, there was a sense of nostalgia & wonder from this building. I couldn't tell what the building was for in the slightest, but it brought back feelings of familiarity as well as disgust. I've never felt both of them at the same time before & it was strange to say the least. I found myself walking into the dead center of the building, where I sat on the ground & closed my eyes. Within moments, I heard murmers all around me. I couldn't make out what they were saying too well, but based on the tone, they were surprised I was there. The thing that was the clearest to hear was one single word. "Basement." "Luna?" Demi's voice scared me out of my mind. The murmers didn't stop however. "Returned." they sounded upset that Demi was here. "Hey um... let's g-" "What the hell are you doing here!?!" I heard that fire guy's voice ring out from the entrance.

"Wha-how-why-" "What the hell is this human doing here? You really think an old worship site is a good place to bring a your new little Followers?" he says, motioning to Demi as he remained in the entrance. "Follower...?" Demi glared at him with that word. "& how the hell are you in there without completely breaking down? What, some horns & a tail, that all you got to show here!?!" I was lost as he seemed to struggle coming inside the dalapadated building. It was like he was being held back & was straining to move foreward. "Luna, who is this guy?" Demi said finally, voice fairly sturdy. "Scortch right...? That's your name? How did you even find me out here?" He finally got a foot over the threash hold, taking a straigned & oververly dramatic giant step. When he got his other foot across, he let out gasping breaths, as if he had just ran a mile. "I felt your Aura do a pretty strong burst & I followed it. You interrupted something very important." he says. "Now, who is she?" Demi is getting agitated. "That's my mom... not a follower, whatever that means." with a agitated sigh, he looked around the building. "Though, I'll admit it... this place doesn't look too awful. Still, we should leave; I actually need to talk to you." Scortch's tone is more relaxed now & it's the only thing that makes me trust him. "Alright then. Lead the way."