Ariael once again found himself walking through the streets of Dahlia, but this time he was heading towards its main cemetery. Just earlier had he received a note requiring him to meet a man who went by "The Heretic" in the cemetery. He could only laugh at the note due to him running around the farms in order to frame the common folk as heretics. It seemed like some powerful people were hiding in the shadows controlling the demonic city. It was extraordinary to the point where Ariael longed to find out what exactly was going on in the town.

As he walked, Ariael would come to the entrance of the cemetery where he would see a frail old man dressed in a cloak. "Aw... I see you have decided to come young one." Ariael approached the man with a blank expression on his face. It annoyed him how much looks could be deceiving. He had lived a whole human's lifetime and still had a lot more years on his belt. Though, it seemed like his appearance was very off putting. Nodding, his head Ariael would ask the man what the job was. The heretic told him that he needed him to destroy some graves.

He would then go on to explain where the graves were located and that Ariael should do his best to not be seen as he destroyed them. Within minutes would Ariael enter the cemetery and begin looking for the grave of three. It was easy to operate the graveyard seeing as mostly everything was in alphabetical order. It didn't take long for him to find the set of graves. Looking around, he would see that he was alone in the area, but several people were walking around about five meters away from him.

Looking at the caskets, Ariael would lunge off his right foot and direct as much strength as he could into his left foot. He would repeatedly stomp down on the first grave. The noise rung around the cemetery, but he planned to be gone long before anyone would head his way. After destroying the first casket, Ariael would proceed to do the same to the next two. All of the noise would cause the people around to take notice. This would cause him to leave the area in a jog back towards the gate where the heretic was waiting for him.

Ariael crossed the graveyard quickly and would make his way back to the heretic where he would explain that his job was done. The old man would proceed to pay him and told him that in the future he would have more work for him. Nodding, Ariael would turn and make his way back deeper into the city. Two more jobs and he would leave East Fiore. To where he did not yet know. He had yet to meet any powerful people and his mind craved for a fight. He did his best to hold it down, but to no avail.