Meanwhile, in the other side of the shrine...

"My King, are you sure about this?" I asked him, unsure of his intentions.

"I am, Cerberus. You don't have to worry about anything." He answered, petting my head like a dog's.

I sighed and looked towards the priest, who was babbling about how the damn exam worked. We were hiding in the shadowy part of the shrine, unable to be seen, as we waited for him to stop ranting and do his job for once.

"Now, the only King not taking part of this ceremony will judge you, alongside his two more powerful subordinates." He finally said. "Welcome Nirnasha, King of Death... And the leaders of Horde and Umbra Clans; Lucifer and Cerberus!"

I smirked as people gasped, suddenly fearing for their lives. Our simple presence made everyone afraid, since we were the game's version of the figure of the Grimm Reaper. 

The Death King, and his Shadows.