A few seconds before the release of the horde.
Standing at a spot right above the Citadel, which should actually be called the Cathedral but had been changed in order to accommodate the very strict rules that had to be followed if one wished to teleport over such a large distance using Blood Sacrifice, the one from the Church could not stop himself from looking down again and again, where he could see the crust slowly but gradually breaking apart due to the repeated explosions that were happening all around him.
He had once had a name, but once one entered the Church, names didn't really have too much use. They would usually be called by the position they had obtained, and even though he had had a higher one before, due to everything that had happened recently, he had been bumped down to be just a Priest.
