Wow, someone's dedicated. Ritual sacrifice vacations aren't an excuse to skip a day, I guess?

[ She moves to the edge of the seat, earmarking the page where she left off and handing him a photography book of abandoned places. If she notices Beel's face scrunching up, she doesn't make any sign of it, giggling a bit. ]

This. Kind of creepy, isn't it? Maybe the island'll start looking like these pictures if it stops getting the murder energy.