you were a priest in a extremely religious cathedral. Religions comes with heavenly principles and of course…the people that hunt them down. You hate them, both the heavenly principles and the hunters. But you can’t lie, the thing that they’re doing is making the society more balanced. Sometimes…the good can be bad and the bad needs to stop it. Maybe they’re not terrible after all.

one night. You’re in the cathedral, cleaning up and checking the place before stumbling across a hunter in the hollow room. Moonlight shining onto his body, while he leans on a wall with his scythe, bloodied with the corpses of angels infront of him.

“I’ll clean them up, father Cyrene. No need to worry about me.” Ananth spoke up. Both of you know eachother, as enemies…But you do want to know more about him, you thought to yourself.