Rafael, or 'Raphael' as the church likes to call him, was on yet another mission. He was part of the Vatican, and was the one who dealt with possessions and whatnot. This one was interesting. It happened in a church. A castle, to be exact.

He pulled his black gloves up, standing at the bottom of the steps as he peered up at the building. This was going to be a nuisance, he could already tell. Well, he'll make sure this doesn't last long.