(Cecilia Laezir's point of view)
How do I get to this?
That same question had crossed my mind thousands of times in recent months, but perhaps I already knew the answer myself; it was just like professed by the archangel.
The church had become too corrupt, it was not that I did not know about its corruption in the past but I never believed that the rot would have reached the highest steps.
That night when I returned from the Serafia forest after the battle against Skaylos, I had a dream, a dream where that same beautiful archangel visited me, she looked at me with pious eyes and kissed me on the forehead in a motherly way while pronouncing words in a language that I was unable to understand.
It was a rather strange dream, but at the same time relaxing, the next morning I felt different, I didn't know exactly why, but there was something different in me, it was as if the way I see the world had changed.
