The seeds we plant

Vulk's POV:

- Raise your hands to the sky and pray for such an important event!

An elderly man shouted in the middle of a huge church. The dimensions of the church were monstrous compared to the average size of humans. The extravagance of the church with multiple paintings, statues and huge stained glass windows with images of beautiful men and women with wings. On par with the extravagance of the church, the elderly man wore gold and jewels among his clothes.

"Humans really love shiny things"

- The great archangel Camael has given us a wonderful gift to finish off the witches once and for all. Pray, brothers, pray for his magnificent gift to be present!

"Although I am already here… I wonder, how would it be better to make my entrance? Should I come out of a ball of fire?"

As I contemplated those possibilities, a relatively young but handsome man came out and stood in front of the altar.

- Oh great divine spirit Vulk, I implore you, show your beautiful figure and light the path we must follow ahead in order to end the pain of the world. Erick, the humble hero of fire asks you.

"What a cutie, there is no doubt that he is beau… I mean, he is worthy of carrying my divine weapon."

Unable to wait any longer, I decide on the fireball and in an empty space above the altar I show myself to the audience. Numerous cries of admiration and fear resonate throughout the church as I show myself to them.

- Hero of fire, I, Vulk, will accompany you on your journey to hunt witches and bring peace to the world.

"This will definitely be fun!"