The steel mask was buried with the elevator in the shaft, his appearance totally revealed.
It was a somewhat handsome face, but that was not what shocked Watson; what shocked her was how she could never have imagined the person behind the mask would be him, the so-called new Pope, Sainy Loter was actually him.
"Raphael..."
Watson whispered his name.
"Do you recognize me, recognize this face?"
Raphael's reaction was even more interesting than Watson's; he smiled and then came to a feverish joy.
"I have always been training my Authority, I would exert this power on everyone who looked into my eyes, so in everyone's eyes I have a different face... yet this face is my true appearance, and only those people have seen, known this look of mine."
Raphael looked at the bewildered Watson; it was all part of his scheme, amid this series of designs he had already guessed Watson's identity.
"Only the fellow demon hunters of Raphael have seen this face of mine.
So, is it you?"
