Ten years ago, Haneda Airport.

In the drizzle, a short-haired black man with a solemn expression walked in front of the team with an unusually solemn expression.

"Father Siena Diego, with the body of the former Saint Chino St. Catherine, asks to return to the Vatican."

Behind him, the four people carried on their shoulders were a wooden coffin engraved with a cross.

Without an umbrella, the black man's short curly hair and robe were already soaked in the rain.

In the rainy night, it was impossible to see whether it was tears or rain flashing on his face.

"The light shines in the darkness, but the darkness does not receive the light...... Amen. ”

Standing at the gate was a gray-haired priest.

He stepped forward slowly, gently bowed his head and kissed the coffin, allowing it to be lifted onto the plane.

"Good work, Siena ......"

Immediately, he turned and tiptoed the black man's shoulder, with some effort.

“…… My lord, I failed to protect ......."

Siena shook her head stubbornly, her eyes full of self-reproach.

"No, no one could have imagined that 'they' would do such a thing...... Let's go back to the Holy See to report on our work. ”

The elderly bishop sighed and walked towards the plane after the coffin.

“…… I have submitted an application to the Holy See to be transferred to the Inquisition and to the Middle East. ”

But Siena's words made him look back in surprise.

“…… I heard that 'their' forces are very arrogant over there. ”

In the denser raindrops, the black man smiled fiercely with the eyes of a wounded beast.

White fangs cut through the darkness.

"Boom ......"

"The flight is about to take off, dear Mr. Siena, please fasten your seatbelts and get ready for this pleasant journey......"

The roar of the plane's engines and the sweet announcements of the flight attendants bring Siena's thoughts back from the past.

Fastening his seat belt, he subconsciously turned his head to look out the window at the slowly receding tarmac and the car carrying Mochizuki Ayano away......

Sister Chino, the Ayano you love so much has grown into an excellent girl who is as capable and independent as you.

Farewell, Japan, this "Lord's Forbidden Zone".

……

"Mr. Siena, the plane has risen to the bottom of the stratosphere and will leave Japanese airspace in about half an hour...... We have prepared a meal for you, when do you plan to enjoy it? ”

Shortly after takeoff, a flight attendant walked up to Siena with her slender legs wrapped in a skirt, bowing down to reveal a snow-white ravine.

"Sorry, I'm not very hungry right now, I want to take a break first...... I'll call you later when I need to. ”

"Okay, if you need any 'special' services, you can always call me......"

Ignoring the stewardess's "special" hints, Siena held her head in her hands and closed her eyes to recuperate.

However, shortly after the stewardess returned to the front of the airport, Siena smelled the smell of food coming from behind the cabin.

After a while, one of the flight attendants walked past him with several boxes of food.

"The captain and co-pilot said they were hungry and needed to eat in advance."

Seeing his curious gaze, the stewardess swallowed, explained to him, and walked towards the front of the cabin.

After a while, the flight attendant, who had finished delivering the meal, also returned to the area behind the cabin.

The smell of food continued to be heard from the back of the cabin.

It seems that the crew also took the opportunity to eat in advance.

"Right...... Let's ......."

Siena, who closed her eyes and recuperated, listened to the sound of chewing behind her, which became faster and louder, and instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

In the air, a hint of blood wafted through the food.

He stood up vigilantly, lifted the suitcase at his feet, and walked slowly towards the rear of the cabin.

Lifting the curtain on the passageway, Siena was greeted by three stewardesses squatting in the corner of the kitchen.

The incubator, which had enough enough food for dozens of people, was open and empty.

On the ground, there were torn, empty food packaging boxes.

The three flight attendants crouching in the corner seemed quite hungry.

On the ground, a large amount of food that had not had time to heat up had been devoured by them.

Hearing Siena's footsteps, the three people who were gathering around to "dine" turned their heads to look at him.

“…… Sorry, Mr. Siena, we are really, so hungry...... I've eaten all the food, but I'm still hungry......"

The three flight attendants apologized in an elegant and polite tone.

Their pupils, as crimson as blood, reflected the priest's solemn expression.

In their hands, they were holding each other's arms, completely painless, greedily gnawing on each other.

The original cherry mouth has also turned into a bloody mouth full of fangs.

Blood and flesh spilled onto the ground as they chewed as they spoke.

"Bathe me with water, O Lord, and wash me, and make me white from the snow."

Seeing this bloody scene, Siena didn't even frown, and directly took out the flat wine jug on the inside of his coat pocket, and sprinkled the holy water inside to several people.

Holy Prayer [Mass Completed].

"Nourishing ......"

The holy water with golden spiritual power rose like sulfuric acid and smoked green smoke on the three of them, but it still couldn't stop them from eating each other.

Seemingly hungry the more they ate, the three flight attendants ignored Siena, tore each other's clothes, and began to lick each other's bodies greedily.

"Isn't it a wraith or a curse? Could it be the transformation of life forms like vampires and zombies......"

Seeing the three fragrant white delicate bodies entwined with each other in the blood stains, constantly gnawing at each other, Siena did not hesitate to make a move.

He turned his knife into his hands and struck them quickly at the back of the neck.

However, the three delicate flight attendants did not faint as he expected, but were attracted by his "initiative".

They seem to have forgotten what pain and fear are, and all that remains in their minds is the desire to eat.

“…… Mr. Siena, it looks delicious, and the portion must be generous, right? ”

Three "fragrant" bodies that were slender and white like supermodels, with only bones left in their arms, immediately wrapped around him.

There was even a flight attendant who squatted down and began to tear his pants.

It seems that he wants to be provided with a "special service" that was previously hinted at.

At the same time, the fuselage of the plane suddenly began to jolt violently.

"Sorry...... The situation is urgent, I may ...... It's too late to save you. ”

Siena glanced in the direction of the cockpit and remembered the captain who had applied for an "early meal", and a sense of foreboding came to mind.

“…… The light of evil will be extinguished, and the flame of the Lord will not need to shine. ”

Immediately, a golden light rose from his body, not only knocking off the fangs of the three flight attendants like steel, but also igniting white flames on them.

Soon, under the continuous burning of the white flames, the three young and beautiful flight attendants turned into blackened corpses and fell to the ground softly.