-THIRD PERSON-
"Were you able to deploy men to capture the witch?"
The man in his white robe and white circular cap known as the Pope asked his trusty messenger soldier to give him the newest report of what is currently happening outside of his comfort zone.
"Yes, your holi-- I mean yes, sire." The soldier responded.
It just occurred to him once again that the Pope, who is just pretending to be the faithful servant of one superstitious deity above to gain the power and trust of the people, really hates to be called in his title "His Holiness."
"Good… good."
The Pope nodded in delight as he heard this great news. He had once again sent another black deity and some soldiers to hunt for this group who are doing their best to destroy his plan worth several years of building.
He surely can't let these… group of children… to sabotage it, wouldn't he?
