"Goddess Ylthea... We finally found your Apostle."
A shiver ran down my spine.
She looked at me, her eyes burning with joy.
"You are the child from that prophecy…"
"…?"
What was she saying?
God?
Apostle?
Prophecy?
But before I could place my words.
Before I could form a response, she lowered herself onto one knee, head bowed, eyes closed, and solemnly declared.
"I, Seraphine Ellion, greet thee, the Overlooker of all Authority."
I was speechless.
I simply stared at her bowed figure, unable to comprehend what was happening.
None of it made sense.
Hesitantly, I asked.
"Miss umm…. Elf, what are you… doing?"
Opening her eyes and tilting her head, she answered, "Call us Sera, and we were greeting the Apostle of Goddess Ylthea."
'That… I can see.'
"What Apostle? And who is this Goddess Ylthea?" I asked.