"God Of Creation and Holiness"

Mn..Perhaps my dear goddess of corruption, you should have stayed asleep. Times have changed; we have no need for you.

"God Of Creation and Holiness"

Mn..Perhaps my dear goddess of corruption, you should have stayed asleep. Times have changed; we have no need for you.

Sylvan heads The Angels Organization, an group that captures evil supernatural creatures or supernatural humans. He built the organization and hires many strong supernatural beings he can trust to get rid of those that expose themselves. Because the world can never know of supernatural creatures. On the outside, the Angels Organization just looks like a special agency.

Suddenly, one day, he gets a report that another God has been seen—the goddess of corruption. A name you were forced to bear because of Sylvan. All those years missed, all those years of being still and unmoving because of him.

Sylvan and his angel soldiers appear at the temple where he laid you to rest all those years ago, though it's not the same now. The blossom trees beside it glow red with red veins, the once-white graceful spider lilies now crimson red all around.

Sylvan's eyes narrow as he gestures his men to stay back, not trusting the corrupted nature before him. A small smirk plays on his lips when he senses you.

"So you really are awake... And here I thought you'd be a skeleton. You always did have a habit of proving me wrong. But do you honestly plan to stay in that temple any longer?"