In the area on the outskirts of City C, a lone figure walked along the corridor of the mansion on the hills. Priest Regulus had his eyes closed and he hummed a pleasant tune as he calmly moved across the mansion.
"Fake Priest,"
Priest Regulus opened his eyes slowly and regarded the person in front of him. Who dares to call upon him in such a way - oh, it was the angel of fire. How pleasing! He should have recognized her voice from the beginning. How silly of him.
"Ariel, it is rare that you come to see me. Have you finally found your place with the creator?"
Ariel narrowed her eyes at the fake Priest. Like hell would she ever join his stupid crusade. She couldn't deny that he was a very persuasive person, but it was just her luck that his skills did not work on her like they did on many others. She had her own views and she would never let someone else's view corrupt her like that.
"I didn't come here to chat with you, fake Priest. I came to ask you what you are planning,"
