A brilliant white light washed over the night sky. Now transformed into day as many powerful figures felt a wave of aura. Lucifer was lying beside Tsana. He also felt a nostalgic wave of power and frowned. His time was supposed to be a year. Why were they already here?
He wanted to ask Lanza, but she was absent and only the robotic system sounded. Lucifer was so frustrated he stood in the window as he watched the bright light enter Eruvia's atmosphere.
— An unknown forest to the north of Gwendova and south of the Arullvanian border.
Countless men in white robes and silver masks knelt on the ground in a massive circle. They seemed to chant a strange language that sounded holy and solemn. A beautiful woman with a golden mask stood in the centre. She wore a mitre and bishop's gown. She watched, captivated by the five bright stars that approached.
'Ah! Mara, bless me! You have answered our prayers for salvation.' (Female Bishop)
'My dear goddess what wonderful saviours!' (Priest A)