The Weight of Prophecy, The Chosen One Revealed

"This is all entirely your fault. The one who made the prophecy twisted and more complicated. The one who let that shadow enter this Empire." Jaehan chuckles dryly

"You're here. The shaper. The unwritten one."

[Shapers: The ones who had live for almost centuries, the ones who has the most influenced in the course of life. Their magics came from the first men, the first people, the forgotten. Their knowledge about wars and prophecies over the time helps the current Kings and Queens.]

[The unwritten one: The ones who served by King and Queen's throughout generations who weren't written in histories books incase the truth of the shapers will be known and their magics will be abuse and cause extinction]

"..." Jaehan fell silent, "This will be my last year." She spoke

"Hm. I guess even the first men only gets limited era's to live." The Pope said, "Or should I say, the shapers?" He chuckles

"My last year will be forgotten, and it will be the end of the Kiranumbra Era. Where the last light dies." She said, sipping her tea

"Hm. That's more like that. Yeah. You and that Arielle will die." He scoffs. "I still remember the day I went to Kallister Empire, Everyone acts as if the Emperor is a saint. He's nothing more than a mad man."

"He knows what will happen between me and their priestess. And the day that priestess was.. well, stuff. Was the day they lost their light. She was bound to be a saintess, but the Emperor doesn't care about the Light and the Darkness." He chuckles

"Where the light outshines the shadows. The shadow was the Kallister Empire itself, the day they lost their light. Not the Emperor, but that girl was their light. The fallen Empire" He added, "It has a nice ring to it."

Jaehan was silent, listening intently. "The saintess huh, Haru respected her."

"I know, that makes it more satisfying." He chuckles

I hope this 76 year old man breaks his back and knees till he's unable to move. Or maybe his teeth falls out.

"So, do you have any questions left? Or are we just getting started?" Jaehan ask, clearly impatient

"Who's the chosen one? The true chosen? If not Arielle or the crown prince, then who? The light. The person who will bring prosperity over the Empire? The defender of people?"

Jaehan fell silent, her red eyes seems to stop showing light, then she blinked, looking over the Pope, her natural red eyes seems to glow as the curtain fell on the window

"Alistair Stoneheart."