Mr. Raymond had recently been quite pleased.
When he returned to the Church of Holy Light from the meeting, he discovered a taint of corruption on his soul. It was the cluster of psychic distortion produced by Lyle's Dream-making Flower; the dream communication with the literary society was bidirectional. The difference lay in the fact that the literary society had been twisted into Warriors of Light, while Mr. Raymond quickly found a stubborn cluster of spiritual illusions lurking in a corner of his soul.
Just by thinking slightly about the related content and touching that cluster of illusions, every action he had experienced in the dreams re-emerged in his mind, attempting to twist Raymond into the God of Light. The lurking mental disease was as insidious and malicious as a bone-clinging growth.
Mr. Raymond was pleased that the Child of the Holy Light had even enhanced him with a memory function. In a good mood, Mr. Raymond did not erase the corrupted clump from his soul.
