It didn't take long for me to reach the next church, I was curious what sort of an insight I would gain from the war god. Philosophy, death, and insights on life always flowed where blood flowed.
The 12 baptisms, the gods of bew pandora and their prophecy, they all formed a picture in my mind.
'The baptisms, and the prophecy…they dare use me as a pawn?!'
I stopped in the middle of the road. Baptisms were their way of granting me power so they could use me, in the first place it made more sense to kill an outside threat than to help it.
"They can't kill me or their world will be endangered, prophecies are the words of the universe to them, taboo to go against. I need not hold back any longer, I'll take it all when they come together. I need not fight my nature any longer.. rise or fall, my ships will burn,"
