"...The saintess brought the world that was once filled with demons and beings from Hell to safety with her light. She has the power to heal any illness, the power to unite all lands under her, and the magnetic majestic selfless heart that would protect others before herself," Magnus' voice lingered in the library. Even though her had spoken, his voice was dampened by the book that had had let to cover his face while he leaned his head back on his cushioned chair. "Isn't this a cult?"
Tingling drops of waters followed after his words as the strikingly black clothed butler poured the delicious looking tea inside his teacup.
Magnus lifted his book from his face and stared at the tea for a good long ten minute, "I thought I asked for coffee, Tuesday?"
