AGREEMENT

AZRAEL MOURNSTAR

HOLY CITY OF ARALAM

The Holy Land at night is a peaceful oasis. Waves after waves, the wind blows the sand to the tent.

The night sky is black, dotted with white stars lining the sky. The moon is partially covered by the clouds.

The breeze smell of sand and dust. He remembered this morning when he takes a stroll around the Holy City.

In the morning, he visited the Church of St Salivari. One of the beautiful churches erected in the Holy City. It was built to represent the Church of Light here in the Blessed Land.

It is a simple building, a rectangular shaped building, with a flat timber-beamed ceiling supported by colonnaded naves.

Azrael almost chuckle at himself.

He has deep extensive knowledge in architecture, because he has always liked it. Well, he like how the angles complimented each other's and marvel at the creation.