"B-but, what am I supposed to do right now? H-how am I supposed to do amazing things that you did before, Saintess?!" Swan asked.
"You are me, and I am yours. You will naturally learn how to," the Saintess replied. "Just pray deep in your heart about all the things you want to do with your holy power, and most importantly… believe in those prayers. You are the Saintess, your faith should be more than enough to cleanse evil in this world, and to save those you want to save."
The Saintess's body slowly disintegrated into hundreds of golden butterflies that seeped into Swan's body.
Swan could feel an enormous strength coming from within, but with such incredible power, all she could feel was grief.
She was grieving, because a liar like her didn't deserve to obtain such holy power.
