All the others are watching towards the platform in front. No one even took a glance towards the door when you arrived. You concentration breaks when you can hear twelve bongs echoing in the church. Simultaneously everyone in the room starts humming quietly. To the platform climbs an unmasked man with a red robe with a parchment in his hands. He starts reading it with unnaturally loud voice. Most of the words are strange to you, but you can recognize few of them from your research. Yet you know the meaning of only very few of them. The humming of the people grows louder and louder and you suddenly start feeling very uneasy. You close your eyes, resisting the urge to scream.
You can see red figures dancing in darkness to the rhythm of the humming and chanting. You start to recognize the words that are being chanted. You know them and their meaning, even though you have never heard them before.
"Join us! Join us!", the figures tempt you, as the chanting praises
Nyedio - the Greater God - and his lesser brethren.
You start floating toward the figures and before you notice it, you are in the middle of ring. The figures dance wildly around you, and the humming and chanting grows stronger and stronger, until it is almost unbearable. You try to open your eyes, but you cannot do it.
Suddenly it is silence. The figures slowly fade away to the darkness. In front of you there is an old, bald man sitting in a wooden chair, scribbling something to paper that is on a desk that is in front of him. The man is wearing a red robe - exactly the same color as the the chanter in the church. Suddenly the man raises his head and looks to you. He smiles and asks:
"How can I help you, young one?"
To your surprise you are wearing a red robe.
EDIT: Fix'd a typo.