In a certain Kingdom far away, a loud disagreement could be heard coming out of a dimly lit room. Two silhouettes could be and one of them was throwing a massive fit, while the other cowered in fright.
“Priest Ergal, I gave you one simple, yet easy task and somehow you managed to fail. Do you know how much effort and planning was dedicated to MAKE SURE ‘a certain royal family’ seeks refuge in one of the Kingdoms WE control so we can acquire A ‘certain blessed girl’?”
The priest name Ergal was sweating profusely as he was being sternly lectured on his failure to kidnap and have ‘a certain girl’ die by her own hands. Everything was proceeding smoothly and from the last report they got from the group that they hired. The report indicated that one of the members was about to mind break the girl however two days had passed, and no updates came from the group. Ergal sensing something might had happen to them sent his own private knights to investigate. The knights reported that all the members died, and their cause of death was multiple small puncture holes that’s no larger than a pebble on their forehead. They also reported that among the bodies they found, the boss and his trusted right-hand man heads were both severed clean by some sort of sharp blade. He deemed that the Pope must be notified of this development after finishing hearing the knight’s report, which lead to his current predicament.
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The Pope standing before him is indeed enraged at his failure, he covered his face in frustration as he let out a groan.
“This set back definitely will push back my other plans that I have yet to set in motion.”
The Pope sighed while glaring at Ergal, who is still sweating profusely and in a very low and intimidating tone that sent chills up Ergal’s spine.
“Ergal, You WILL finish what those fools did not, and you WILL see to it PERSONALLY. I will not tolerate another failure from you, and you know the CONSEQUENCES if you FAIL again.”
With his whole body shaking and sweating, Ergal intensely bowed in response
“Y-y-YES Pope Wuying! I will not fail you again!”
Ergal left the room in a hurry leaving Pope Wuying alone in the room. Wuying let out another sigh spoke again as if there was another entity with him in the same room.
“Do not worry, this is a minor setback. I will deliver as originally planned before the seal completely weakens.”
Wuying paused as silence filled the room and a crooked smile started to form on his face,’
“Soon, the messiah will be born to awaken this world from its slumber.”