Chapter 17 Jealous

• I wrote their names down at the end.
• Johnson was my sect's first wight. He was rather frail at the moment, so once his name was written down, he went off to get some rest.
• The weasel was called Darius Kirk. I felt like laughing when I wrote his name down. Darius hopped onto the altar and stared straight at me. "Hey, I've been cultivating for over three centuries. 'Darius' was still in vogue when I was born, alright?"