"The Plague Doctor profession…you better forget about it." Prince Boznan Burnak said, "Too many have tried in the past to fail futilely. And, you'll be resulting in the destruction of the Burnak Kingdom in the process, which is something I can't accept."
"Sacrifices are necessary to create anything of value." Saint Calvos said before moving to the side, smiling as he pointed at the far end of the room, "Besides, it's not like we don't have a chance. We actually do, unlike our predecessors that attempted the same."
At the far end of the room was a wall covered by Saint Calvos's feathers.
With a snap of his finger, the feathers fell on the ground, revealing the entrance to another room that was shaped like a dome. And placed in its centre was the bleeding head of a Titan.
"A Titan?" Boznan Burnak frowned in response, "What is a Titan doing here? They serve no use in the creation of the Plague Doctor profession."
